Chapter 4

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"Liam, I'm sure! I'd rather stay home and do nothing on my birthday. Really." I slam the car door shut and flash Liam a friendly smile. With that Liam was no longer in sight.

As I made my way to the room, my phone received a message. I placed my stuff in my room and got comfy, no make up, no bra! ugh amazing!

Zayn Malik; Hey Haven! Happy birthday; I was wondering if you want to do something today? (:

Haven Reed; Thanks Zayn! And I was just planning staying in and watching a movie, maybe you could join me?

I get up and put some simply makeup on and put my bra back on, ugh.

*swish sound*

Zayn Malik; sure! Umm I'll be over in 30?

Haven Reed; sounds good(:

I was more excited then I was supposed to be, I went to the living room and put movies out on the table & ordered pizza.

He was the only thing on my mind recently.

I rush up stairs to the bathroom to check if I was presentable.

My black/brown hair wavy, no frizz, my dark eyes that were like coal, makeup that was simply enough. I think I looked fine, I always wished I was prettier. Like those girls in the magazine, but I'm not & I was okay with that.

*door bell rings*

I rush downstairs and open the door to see a Zayn, but a more soft Zayn. His hair with no gel, sweat pants and white v neck that is tight and you can see his abs..

"Haven? You okay there love?" He said chuckling at me, " yeah sorry" I notice he had a box in his hands. "What's that?" I point to the box and let him in.

"I wasn't going to come with no present!" He said while walking in.

He places the small box in my hand and i was smiling so big, he really shouldn't have gotten me a present.

I rip the wrapping of and notice a black box with the writing of 'pandora' on it.

My breath and heart stopped for a second, we've became close by talking this past week but I didn't expect him to spent this much money on me.

"It wasn't that much." He said smiling, it's like he could read my mind.

I open the box to see a beautiful necklace. It was shaped into a heart.

"Here I'll put it on for you." He said grabbing it as I turn around do he could put it on.

"It's beautiful, just like you." He said almost as if he was hoping I couldn't hear him.

I knew from this past week that Zayn was attracted to me, and no lie was I attract to him. He made me smile, and go crazy from how he would react to things.

In one week you can learn so much about a person it's honestly so crazy, yet amazing too.

I turned around and hugged him, smelling his strong cologne.

"Thank you Zayn, it's breath taking honestly."

I looked up at him, his honey eyes met my brown ones. In that moment it was only us, only Zayn and I. I could feel my heart start to speed up, maybe we only known each other for a week but I haven't felt like this since harry and I'm not about to give it up.

He picked up my chin, like he was about to kiss me but instead of going along with it I stopped it.

"So how about those movies & pizza!" I yell running to the living room where I jumped on the coach and covered myself with a blanket.

I could hear his laugh & almost see his smile even when I couldn't see him. He walked around the corner and met me in the living room.

"What movie do you wanna watch?" He asked looking at all the movies place on the table.

"I just bought the fault in our stars and I kinda been waiting to watch it." I say smiling at him, but his quirky smile slowly faded to a straight face.

"You've got to be kidding." He said with his straight face.

"It is my birthday Mr.Malik." He laughed and just nod his head.

He placed the movie in the DVD player and sat next to me, crawling under the blanket so he was closer to me.

"I promise I'm not weak, but if I do cry.." I say smiling and giggling, but so serious at the same time.

"I know you a strong girl Haven." He said smiling and focusing his attention back to the tv.

*doorbell rings*

"I almost forgot, I ordered pizza!" I say laughing, I grabbed my purse as I was running over to the door.

"Don't fall Haven!!" Zayn yelled slightly joking.

I opened the door and payed the man, he was very nice and charming too. I order two pizzas bc I don't know how much Zayn eats.

We went back to our original spot, only with pizza now. The movie had just begun and I knew I was in for a tear filled night.

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"Zayn omg that was horrible!" I say sobbing, it reminded me of my grandfather who had cancer. He was the only thing I thought about during the whole movies.

Zayn was there cooing sweet things in my eye, comforting me.

"It's okay haven, calm down babe." He said while I was crying into his shoulder.

After a few minutes, I got myself under control. I look at Zayns shoulder, it was wet from my tears.

"I'll be right back, sorry about that." I say sniffling and smiling.

He just gave me a nod telling me it was alright.

I run up the stairs to the bathroom and whipped my eyes that had a little smeared makeup around it, and took an Ibuprofen to easy the head ache. I ran down stairs feeling better now.

"Umm Zayn, I could take your shirt and throw it in the drier if you want." I said as I walked back over to him.

"Sure." He flashed me a smile

I watched as Zayn stood up and peeled off his white v-neck reveling his toned body; I couldn't help but stare.

"Haven?" He said chuckling at me but walked closer.

"Yeah I'm sorry, you just look-." He stopped before me and we were in the same position as we were in earlier, he lifted my chin so my eyes met his. He leaned in & this time I didn't stop him. The way his lips felt against mine, it was like fireworks, there was a zoo in my stomach. I pulled away too quickly, only to met his smile.

"I like you too." I say as he kissed my cheek again.

{{ I KNOW IM SORRY AGAIN THIs is sucky :(( but hey don't get me wrong, you can start to like someone in 1 night so at lease I made it a week! Don't worry more action coming, sorry the story is so rushed I feel like. But oh well! Hoped you guys liked this chapter! You guys are the best just for reading this crâp (: ily guys! Don't forget to vote, comment & share!
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