Starstruck(Canceled)

CHAPTER FOURTEEN

A/N: okay. this chapter is dedicated to Alyce, because well, she's an idiot. We ride the short bus together!! hahah. We've gone through a bunch of crap together, and we've freaked out over stuff that turned out to be nothing(she knows what I'm talking about). One time, her and her big sister fought over a purse. And Alyce ended up breaking her finger. Now, because she won't get her lazy ass to physical therapy, it doesn't have a knuckle. Its gross, and it scares me. Then she fell up the bus steps and she couldn't grab on to anything. Lets just say when we got to school, I had to check to make  sure I didn't pee my pants, I laughed that hard. Silent claps(; Well I guess I'll describe Alyce so everyone knows who I'm talking about. Shes black,(hahah there's no other way to say it. Oh well. She's my creamy dark chocolate. Everyone wants some right? ;D ) and has short hair. Shes funny, and loud, and doesn't care what anybody thinks. It doesn't matter how bad of a day I'm having, she always makes me laugh and feel better. Its hard not to like her, once you get to know her. She likes trying to help me get revenge on my exes, although it never works out for either of us. She still messes with one of my exes. I promise you Alyce, its sexual harassment. Stop. Lmfao. Anyway.I love you. Here's the chapter:

ZAYN'S POV:

Did she really hate me? Alyce I mean? She's gorgeous of course, but I don't think I'm her type. I wanted to ask her on a date, but she keeps yelling at me and teasing me like she wants nothing to do with me. The last I checked, she was down stairs watching some stupid show.

"EZRA! GET AWAY FROM ARIA!!!" Who the hell is Ezra? I ran downstairs to see Alyce curled up in sweats with her glasses on, no makeup and hair up. She was grabbing onto a pillow, and watching her show.

"What the hell?" Her head whipped up, and she looked embarrassed.

"Um. Hey. Sorry. I get really into this show. Want to watch?" I rolled my eyes but sat down anyways, soon getting sucked into the show.

ALYCE'S POV:

Zayn came running in after my outburst.

"What the hell?" I looked down embarrassed. His brown eyes showed concern, but he looked warily detached.

"Um. Hey. Sorry. I get really into this show." I paused, barely noticable. "Want to watch?" He looked like he wanted to leave. He sat ramrod straight on the comfy brown couch. He looked freaked out.

"ARIA! DIDN'T I TELL YOUR BITCH ASS TO GET AWAY FROM MY MAN??" I growled like an animal when Aria kissed Ezra. "I will you you, whore." Zayn bursted out laughing, falling off the couch.

"What? Whats funny??" He couldn't get out a full sentence. "You're-I can't belive-oh my god-you're serious!" I tried to control my outbursts from then on. I took a peek at Zayn, and he looked completly absorbed in the show. I smiled, knowing he was addicted. It happens to the best of us. My eyes started to get heavy. I leaned into Zayn, who had relaxed slightly from his beginning position. He wrapped his arms around me, keeping me warm. I sighed and sniffed, curious. He smelled amazing. Truly. I sniffed deeper and he laughed, his arms pulling me tighter against him. His chest was hard, but it was preferable. I fell asleep listening to his soft heartbeat.

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A/N: okayyyy sorry. I know its short, but I just wanted to concentrate on progressing Alyce's and Zayn's relationship. I don't feel good, and I see writers block in my future :( I'll see what I can do. Comment and Vote.

xoxo

Lexie