White Lies.(Zayn Malik)
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“No freaking way. Don’t you know who that is?” She threw her hand in front of my eyes before I swatted it away. “Obviously not, or we’d be dating.” I hopped up to steal a peek over her head. “Zayn Malik doesn’t date. He sleeps with girls and all their friends.” Paris’s mouth curled with disgust. “So that’s the infamous Zayn Malik huh?” I was intrigued. This guy’s name was all over the school papers and online. Paris threw an arm over my shoulder. “The one and only. “What is it with you and assholes, Coco? Zayn Malik’s a world class jerk and you need to stay away from him.” “Hey!” I stomped my foot and firmly placed my hand against my hip. “The question isn’t, ‘What is it with me and assholes.’ It’s more like, “What is it with most guys being assholes?’” “Valid point. But still. You already know up front this guy’s a player, so why bother? You’ll only end up hurt.” “Not if I hurt him first,” I mumbled under my breath. “Trust me, you won’t. Zayn Malik doesn’t get hurt by girls. Promise me you’ll stay away from him.”
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I run faster and faster. He's going to catch me. I let out a very girly squeal as I feel two sets of arms grab me slowing me to a halt. "That is not fair!" I scream at the curly haired boy. He just chuckles letting go of me. "Yes it was. You never said I couldn't use other people." He shrugs. "It was implied. And he's training for the Olympics." "You're training." He states simply flipping his hair out of his eyes. "C'mon, we're going to be late." He grabs my wrist and starts pulling me down the street. "I really don't want to go." I whine while his grip doesn't falter but possibly gets tighter. "You really don't have a choice." He mumbles. "Since when have you cared about being punctual?" He's always the late one. "Since your job depends on it." And he's right. Maybe I should back up. I am Harry Styles' personal bodyguard. That doesn't really clear it up, does it? Well, this is what happened...
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