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Don't worry about it. Zayn (mature)

The he was so beautiful, so smart, so full of life. I knew what I felt was love, but he on the other hand didn't even know I existed. Of course he knew how girls felt about him, he was gorgeous. Black hair back in a quip, those deep brown eyes, that nice tan, tone olive body, that smile, that sinful smile. His name is Zayn. Zayn Malik. He has never noticed me, simply because I'm chubby, I have dull (Y/E/C) and (H/C) lazy curls.

I'm in first hour, I have no idea what the teacher is talking about. See Zayn sits in front of me in this class, and he makes my stomach flip..

"Hey," I heard someones sultry voice

I looked up to see Zayn talking to me, since I didn't hear everything he said I raised my eyebrow at him.

"Ugh, do you need a pencil again?" I asked, same routine everyday

"Yes please, thank you...?" He dragged on waiting for me to tell him my name

Funny right? I've known him since 2nd grade and yet he can't remember my name. Ugh.

"Don't worry about it." I replied harshly, he looked confused, but shrugged it off.

After class I go to my locker, my best friend Shay is waiting for me. As I'm putting things in my locker Zayn walks up to Shay.

"Hey Shay," He winks. I don't blame him, she is gorgeous, she's got long blonde messy curly hair, those big brown doe eyes, big boobs of course. Who couldn't resist.

"Hey Zayn," She giggles

"So I was wondering if you wanted to go out Friday?" He whispered, but still loud enough for me to hear.

So that killed me. I really like him and he likes my best friend. I'm dying.

"Sure, Zayn." She smirked, looking at me

"Great." He stated walking away

If you're wondering...she knows I like him, but doesn't care, she only is going with him to make me jealous.

"Well I'll see you than." He smiled, but before he left he looks at me and winks, than says "Bye (Y/N)."

That cheeky bastard, he knew my name. Oh well. I said to annoy him "Bye Zaynnie!!" He looked at me and smirked don't know why though.

......... Friday Shays date.......

After Zayn asked Shay out he's talked more to me. I mean I knee Zayn was a flirt, but didn't know he liked talking dirty more. Really dirty.

"Hey gorgeous." Zayn smiled

"Hey Zaynnie." I said, knowing it'd bug him

Then he leaned closer and whispered "You know normally calling me Zaynnie would annoy me, but when you say it, it turns me on, it makes me think about fucking you, while you scream it. I can see me fucking you with my tongue in that nice little warm p**sy, I bet your imagining my tongue aren't you?"

That was by far the,dirtiest he's ever spoken to me, but he's right now I'm thinking about it.

All the sudden I felt a hand up my skirt, moving my underwear to the side. I looked down to see Zayns hand rubbing me. I looked at him, and he winked at me.

"What about Shay?" I moan quietly, soon regretted it, because he stopped

"Sorry." He sighed

"Don't be." I whispered in his ear, he looked at me for a second than turned around. For the rest of the day we didn't talk.

..........Date night.........

Shay decided to get ready at my place for her date. With Zayn. Little bitch made sure I'd see.