That's How We Fell! (ft.Zayn Malik)

Chapter 23

A/N:
Happy reading!
-Zia xx

~Ray~

I walked inside the studio only to come face to face with four beaming faces.

"Hey, Ray!" Drew cheered before he gave me a warm hug.

I raised my eyebrow. "Hi." I hugged him back. I could never say no to a Drew Drennan hug.

Dylan looked pissed for some reason, but not like a cared.

Of course you do!

It couldn't be anything other than some stupid fight with Lea. I nodded to him which he returned.

No hi?!

Casey moved closer to me as I took a seat next to her.

"You both are all over," she whispered.

I gave her a confused look. "What?!"

"Zayn and you. You're all over the place. Went on a date with him yesterday?!"

I nodded. "Concert. Is that the reason Dylan is pulling a twelve feet face and Drew is being weird?!"

"Maybe. I can't believe they are so damn fast. The paps. Hey, Drew is always weird," she commented.

"Hey, Greene. I heard that," Drew complained.

I laughed at their childishness and tight then Amanda walked in.

"Kids!"

Drew and Casey stopped the bickering and Dylan seemed to pay attention to what was happening around him, finally. Lean stopped playing her keyboard.

"We are not kids!!" We chorused making Mandy laugh.

"Sure. Sure. Get to work," she said and walked off. We chuckled and nodded.
For some unknown reason, I was happy.

Very happy.

We sat around our writing desk and started doing our work.

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"I don't wanna go to school
I just wanna break the rules
Boys and girls across the world
Putting on our dancing shoes
Going to the discotheque
Getting high and getting wrecked
I don't wanna go to school
I just wanna break the rules.." We sang.

"That's enough for today," Edward, our recorder spoke. Leanne, Casey and I huffed and made our ways outside the recording booth.

It was past 3 and we were finally given an off.

"That song was good," Dylan complimented.

I smiled. "Thanks. You okay?!" I asked him.

"Umm.. I'm good," he said and then not his lip. "You're aren't serious with him, are you?!"

I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion. "Who?!"

"Malik. I mean.."

"I'm not," I blurted. "I mean we are like, less than friends. We aren't serious or anything."

Dylan nodded, seemingly relieved. "Okay. Be careful, yeah!" He said and unexpectedly kissed my forehead.
We went over to the elevator where the rest of them were waiting for us.
We were talking and laughing, and we finally reached the floor when Drew came over to me.

"You're too happy. Did you finally get some?!"

I blinked in confusion. "What?!"

"Rachael Sapphire Evans , did Zayn finally give you some?!"