Melissa was a simple girl. She didn’t want much, just to live life the way it was meant to be lived. This proves to be difficult when she meets Zayn Malik, 1/5 of One Direction.
Zayn was pretty much everything a girl dreamed of, minus his attitude. He was hot, could sing, was sweet-when he wanted to be, and had a slight arrogance that was attractive. However, his attitude that he could get whatever he wanted, not so much.
Melissa tried to fight her attraction to Zayn, but no matter how hard she tries she was always forced back. It wasn’t long before she almost gave in…almost.
Your eyeballs glued to his ass as he paced the floor in front of you. Your pen nervously tapping your desk, awaiting the ring of the bell. Your heart jolting every time he looked your way. You wanted more than anything to be his. But you knew it was impossible. A fantasy, too good to be true. And besides, what separates you from all those other beautiful women? All those models, actresses, and singers? Oh right. You’re his student.