Call me crazy (Zayn Malik)

"You're crazy." Zayn says stepping a foot towards me. I smile innocently and put my head to one side. "Crazy?" I laugh a little bit. "I prefer the term...mentally hilarious." A smirk reveals on his face and he plays with a strand of my hair. "So Violet, are you into...adventures?" I bite my lip. "Depends, what type of adventure?" his smirk grows and he takes my hand. "You'll see." Violet Richards, that was me, straight A student, never got a detention, never experienced the dangers that life holds. But then I met Zayn. International pop star, bad boy at heart. A boy that all the others were intimidated by, who took life as it came, and my life turned around. Well what can I say? I'm just another one of those vunerable girls who fell for the badboy.