I ran in the hall to reach him and I knew that Harry was following me. "Zayn!" I called, making him shift his attention to me from his deep thoughts. This is going to be bad. I know it. "Will you-Will you be my boyfriend?" I stutter. Harry's footsteps paused at some distance from me but close enough to listen to our conversation. Zayn looked at me with a surprise, yet, his lips twirled up into a smirk. "Sure." He replied before closing the distance between us with his warm lips on mine. I heard a loud bang from the place where Harry stood. I knew what that sound was, He has probably hit his fist into the lockers. He must be hurt but I am sure, his pain is no where compared to mine. I decided to ignore it and drive away with Zayn. Read the book discover more about the Love Triangle.