||Stuck in Different Directions||

chapter 6

A/N
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-Kat

*zayns pov*
I actually found her. I scrolled through Kats contacts and got Ysa's address. I also put my number in. I gave her phone back and grabbed my coat.

"Where are you going Zayn?" Kat asked.

"Ysa."

*kats pov*
awwww that's so cute. I quickly ran to his car before he left and slid the guitar into the back seat. I also put a go pro on the guitar so we could watch what's going on;).

*Zayns pov*
I pulled up into the front of her... IS thAt EveN a HouSe?! It's literally a little hotel! I had no idea how to present myself.

(Zayn 8:19pm: Kat I don't know what to do now.

Kat 8:20pm: turn around.)

I turn around to see a guitar. Oh I'm so glad Niall taught me how to play. I decided to play Little Things. Instead of being normal and knocking on her door I run to her backyard to see an elevator which had buttons with specific rooms and areas I can enter. I clicked on the button with my face on it and had a sparkly capitol Y,, I'm guessing she customized it herself. I got to the 4th floor then realized each of her family members had their own floors instead of a room. I got out of the elevator and walk towards the glass doors at the end of the hall. She wore sweatpants,a sweatshirt, had a messy bun and reading glasses on.

(edit 3 years later: BUTTON WITH MY FACE WTH A SPARKLY LETTER Y)

*Ysas pov*
I was laying on my bed looking like a bum while listening to little things on a speaker near my bed side table. It sounded different.. it sounded as if it were live. I look up to see Zayn playing the guitar outside my door.

*Kats pov*
"Guys!! Look it's starting!" We all sat down eating popcorn while watching Zayn flirt with Ysa.

*Ysas pov*
Oh great the love of my life is standing right outside and I looked like a buttcheek. I opened the door as he finished the song. He put the guitar down as he leaned closer to me.

*Zayns pov*
I leaned in to kiss her with my hands pressed to her cheeks. I could feel her lips barely touch mine when she backed up and looked down.

"Zayn I can't, I have a boyfriend"

(edit 3 years later: HOLY FUCK I DIDNT EVEN KNOW I WROTE THAT PART GAH DAMN YSA WTF WHY U HAVE TO HAVE A BF )