From Worse, To Better- A Zayn Malik Fanfic

Chapter 12

~*Authors Note*~

I'm starting with this, YAY. Anyway I sprained my ankle today, I am so smart, anywho so this is most likely be the worst thing you have ever read. I'm trying to be optimistic, but I sprained my ankle so it's hard. I'm in a splint, and I get out of gym class! Woohoo no gym!!

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Zayn takes my hand, and leads me to his vehicle.

"I thought you couldn't drive." I giggle.

He smiles, "I can't."

My giggle stops, and I stare at him with a poker face.

"Your kidding me."

He smirks, "I got it yesterday, babe."

I sigh in relief, "Thank god, I thought you were serious."

He chuckles, "Nope, I got it, but my quiff doesn't fit the box."

I grab his license and look at the picture. Sure enough, his quiff is too big.

"Oh my god!" I laugh, "Lower the fucker, Zayn!"

He circles around his hair, "This takes times!"

Things between him and I have been better. Our relationship is stronger, but Nialls been distant. Zayn has noticed and always mutters things about jealousy.

"It might take time, but dealing with a sprained ankle takes time, too!" I argue.

"Oh who put you crutches on the floor."

"Nice sarcasm, but it's who put your knickers in a twist."

He gives me a sarcastic half smile, "Love you too!"

I set down my crutches on the seat, and brave myself for the wild ride.

"Don't kill me, Zaynie."

"Zaynie?"

"Yep, just thought of it."

He shakes his head and starts up the vehicle. This is gonna be one wild ride