Game On |Zayn Malik |
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He's been chasing after her for a few days now.
She's playing hard to get.
He's going to get her.
She thinks it's just a petty crush.
" I will have you, you know?" I laugh, looking as he stood their leaning on his car, a light smile covered his face.
"Really now? And how will you do that?" His smile streched further, making a light giggle escape my lips.
"I'm going to pull off every stuff in the Romance book, just to win you over." He simply says shrugging his broad shoulders.
"What if I don't ever fall for you then Malik?" I inquire, searching his eyes for answers; but all I got was a large smirk.
"It's not your choice to fall for me or not---" He shrugged again. "But am pretty sure, your going to fall for me."
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