My Bradford Bad Boy

25: Is the Bradford Bad Boy in love?

{Zayn's POV}

"Happy now?" asked Niall. He just came back home from the stupid date, no, meeting her.

"No," I growled.

"And why is that mate?" asks Louis. As an answer I gave him a look, they all just laughed.

"Why are we friends again?" I asked.

"You fancy her," said Harry like it was a fact.

"No, he loves her," said Louis. They all echoed with 'awwws'.

"Aw the Bradford Bad Boi is in love!" Lou again.

"Lou, I will kill you," I said looking at him seriously then they all laugh again.

"Mate if you've seen your face watching Nialler here," he said putting his arms around Niall, "it was as clear as..."

"as a plate?" suggested Niall, we all ignored him and moved on with the case at hand.

"that you were jealous," Louis continued.

"And?" I asked raising a brow.

"So you fancy her, love her, like her..."

"I don't do love," I replied.

"Yeah, keep telling yourself that," Lou replied.

They all resumed to what they were doing. I wasn't in love with her. She isn't even that pretty with her black wavy hair and brown eyes and those pink lips... What the hell?

"Oh and mate Paul's told me and the boys to start packing," said Liam before turning back on the internet.

Our new album Take Me Home is going out in two weeks and to advertise it, we are going to the US.

This day has been so tiring. I collapsed in the couch when Louis asks, "Since you don't fancy Sadie, what are you going to do about her?"

"What the hell is that supposed to mean?" I asked?

"Your going to leave her here?" Louis asked.

No

"Yes."

"Whatever you say mate," he said, patting me in the shoulder.

I heard Harry say, "Let's take her friend the hot one."

She was hot but she was gorgeous. My eyes closed, then her face flashes before my eyes. 

What the hell am I going to do?

xoxo