Could it be......nah (Zayn Malik)

Chapter 4 - Better then i thought :D -

Chapter 4....

Ok, so now what do I do? I thought. I was dressed in a black pair of jeans and a white and red striped top that hung under my shoulders slightly. Black toms and a blue jacket. I stared at myself in the mirror. I didn’t know what I was going to do with my hair. I sighed and just grabbed my strainer. Ariel sat on my bed, frowning. I smiled at her through the mirror. She frowned deeper and turned away. I sighed and finished my hair and walked over to her. I looked her in the eyes.

“Ariel, come on, it doesn’t look that bad,” I said standing up and twirling around. She stared at me and sighed.

“Noo, I guess not, but I still think you should have worn a dress,” She mumbled. I smiled and hit her with my pillow.

“I wasn’t going to dress up too much for my first date, I’ll look to desperate,” I said, looking at myself in the mirror again. I didn’t look bad. I thought I looked pretty good. She got up and stood beside me. Staring at me as well. She smiled slightly.

“Ok, you look good, and he is going to think you look super cute,” I smiled and hugged her. Just then a knock sounded on my door. I looked at her and she smiled and nodded. I took a breath and walked towards the door and opened it. He stood on the other end. Brown skinnies and a white t-shirt. A red college football jacket on him. His hair spiked. His blonde strips standing out. He smiled and I smiled back. Feeling my face going red. I ran my fingers through my hair and looked around.

“Ah, Hi,” I said. Ariel groaned behind me and I rolled my eyes. He laughed and moved to the side.

“Shall we?” I nodded and grabbed my purse and walked out the door. Closing it behind me. I followed Zayn out of the dorm building and to his car. Sitting in front of the front doors. He opened my door and I smiled and climbed in. He closed the door and jogged around the car and climbed in. He started the car and we drove away from the dorm. I looked out the window and asked.

“So, where are we going?” I turned to him. He smiled and turned right.

“Not telling,” I sighed and looked back out the window. He laughed and kept driving. It seemed like we were going nowhere. When we pulled up in front of a theater. I smiled and got out. He walked around to the front and met me there. I looked at him.

“You couldn’t tell me we were going to a movie,” He shook his head.

“NO, that kept you thinking, though didn’t it,” his accent making every word sound even more amazing then when I said it. I laughed a shook my head. He smiled and started walking. That’s when the pap’s wanted to come out. They started snapping pictures and yelling questions. Zayn put his hand on my back and pushed my through the crowd. I kept my head low and tried to cover it. They yelled questions like “Zayn, is she your girlfriend?” “Are you two dating now?” “What’s your name girl?” over and over again. I was so glad when we walked into the theater. I sighed and looked at the door. They were still taking pictures. I looked at Zayn.

“How can you deal with that?” I asked. He shrugged and we moved towards the ticket counter.

“I’ve had to deal with it for almost 2 years now, it’s just something that becomes part of my life I guess,” I nodded and rubbed my neck.

“I don’t think I could ever get used to that,” I said looking back. I looked back around and Zayn was frowning. I stared at him.

“What? What is it?” He shook his head and we got to the counter.

“2 tickets to The Avengers,” he said. I smiled as she handed us the tickets. Staring at Zayn, then at me. Then back a Zayn. I looked at him as we walked towards the movie room.

“Avengers, how did you know I wanted to see this?” I asked. He smiled and looked at me. His brown eyes shining in the dimly lit room. I looked away.

“I don’t know, good guess?!” I laughed and nodded.

“Very good guess,” He nodded and we sat down and waited for the movie to start. People started to come in. All staring at us. People started taking pictures, whispering to each other. I sighed and ducked in my seat a little. He looked over at me and smiled.

“Those are going to be ALL over the internet tomorrow,” I mumbled looking at him. He leaned forward and smiled.

“It can’t be that bad, everyone is seeing you with Zayn Malik, and those aren’t too bad of pictures are they?” I smiled as he spoke. His arm breathe on my neck. I looked up at him and shrugged.

“I guess there not that bad,” He smiled and kept looking at me. I looked back. For a moment I thought he was going to kiss me. My heart started to race. Like he was reading my mind he backed up and looked at the screen. I sighed and sat up. Half way through the movie he grabbed my hand and held it. I held back a smile as more pictures were taken. OK those pictures weren’t going to be so bad, it thought. Letting the smile threw.