12: Dammit.

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Chapter 12: Checkmate

(ZAYNS POV)

Yup, I felt sparks. Dont tell me I'm crazy...I swear I felt little tingles along my side as I leaned against her in my fit of laughter. DAMMIT. I'm in trouble.

I'd only gotten to know her today, and I was already falling. And when I fall for someone, I fall hard. CRAP. I slowly stopped laughing and sat up.

"So, what are your guy's courses?" Kayla asked. After telling her, she smiled.

"I'm taking the exact same courses as Zayn and Liam." she smiled.

"Really? Awesome!" I said, a bit to enthusiastic. Harry looked at me with raised eyebrows, but didn't say anything. I shot him an 'I'll tell you later' look before turning back to Kayla. Wow, she's gorgeous... I realised I'd been staring, quickly snapping myself out of it as I felt myself redden. Oops.

"Hey guys, I claimed the bottom bunk on this bed. Hope you don't mind." she said cheerily as she danced into the other room.

"I call the top bunk then." Niall said. I smiled and decided to bunk with Liam, so I wouldn't interrupt Larry Stylinson. I also happened to be right across from Kayla. Heh heh...accident?

"IM HUNGRYYYY." Niall whined.

"Well, unless you want Cheerios for dinner, I don't have any food for you." Kayla said with a shrug.

"let's go to dinner." Liam said with a grin.

"Won't you guys get mobbed?" Kayla asked. I froze and gave her a funny look. I thought she didn't know...?

"Don't look at me like that, Zayn. I don't live under a rock, I just figured out who you are and I'm extremely proud of myself. So disguise yourselves or something, Popstars." She ordered with a smirk. Slightly baffled, the boys and I nodded and proceeded to pull hoodies over our faces or sunglasses and fake moustaches.

We (especially Louis) love fake moustaches. Following Kayla out the door, we left towards a random restaurant.

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