It's only been a week since the mysterious brunette boy has moved across the street and I didn't know his name. After the embarrassing fall and watch my life flash before eyes as I clumsy fell on the floor, I don't ever want to make a fool out of myself again in front of him.
If there's even a next time I get to hear his sweet Irish voice again and those blue velvet eyes that cast upon my lame brown ones. He's probably straight like the rest of hot guys I stare at, when going to the mall.
It's like I gawk at them with my desperate eyes. I tend to do that flirty eye battle with cute guys and they don't seem gross by it which is pretty cool, but enough about them. It's all about the brunette boy with blue eyes. I don't even know why I call him a boy since he can drive and he's most likely older than me.
I mean, I have you seen his chest hair!? It's like God has implanted them for the world to see. Those creamy muscular arms that are exposed. I swear he's trying to drown me in feels every time he wears a tank top which is ninety nine percent of the time.
"Zayn! Are you home!?" I hear Liam's familiar voice, as he bangs on the front door.
Maybe if I don't make any sound or nosies, he will go home.
"I know your home, I saw you in the living room."
"Crap." I muttered dragging feet towards the door and opening it. I was embraced by Liam's many hugs he gave me.
"You can let go of me now." I groaned, but he doesn't until another minute has pass.
"I've missed you." He mumbled.
"You live five minutes away from here and we talked on the phone yesterday." I deadpanned.
"That was yesterday and today is a new day." He grinned, I swear Liam has a glint of crazy in him that he wants to pounce on me.
"Wanna watch a movie?" I suggested randomly.
"Let's head to the mall and check out hot guys." Liam says taking my hand leading me out my house.
I saw down across from Liam placing a greasy bag of Wendy's on the food court table. The mall isn't really pack with people which is a good thing.
I dig into my bag of Wendy's that consist with a baconator and large sea salt fries. Liam got the chilly cheese fries.
"Zayn, look at that guy checking you out." Liam says pointing and look over seeing a guy with black hair with a tight black shirt smirking at me.
"Yeah so?" I saying looking back at Liam.
"You should go over their and you know, talk to him."
"Liam, you know I'm awkward in those situations. I bet he's going to humiliate me on how I look."
Liam scoff, stealing French fries from my bag and popping it into his mouth, "You make it seem your not attractive. Your pretty hot, like godly hot."
"Whatever you say Liam." I muttered taking a bite of my hamburger and almost choked on sight at the brunette boy with some other guy.
"Who are you staring at!? I call dibs." Liam says following my eyes.
"So thirsty Liam, you need to relax."
"Whatever. Do you want to follow them?"
"What would we do that?" I asked confused.
"Judging by you staring at the guy with the tank top, you like him, so why not see where their going." Liam shrugged.
I quickly put my food away as Liam and I followed the brunette boy with his friend and I hope to god their friends and not a couple.
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Fanfictionin which Zayn becomes infatuated with his new neighbor that lives across the street.