Chapter 20
Kate's POV
I walked down the halls of the school as I was texting Ariel.
To: Ariel
Where are you? :)
--Sent--
"Kate!" I heard a male's voice yell from down the hall.
It was none other than Dylan. He jogged up to me and angrily spoke, "What the hell was that yesterday?" He asked.
I suddenly felt really nervous. Say something you idiot! "What the hell was what?" I asked, innocently.
"You know exactly what I'm talking about! Kissing Zayn? My best friend! Really, Kate?" He spat.
"So? What's the problem with me kissing Zayn?" I asked, dumbly.
"You know exactly what the damn problem is!" He yelled. I have never seen him so mad. His eyes were darker, and his fists were clenched. To be completely honest, this was such a turn on. "You knew I fucking liked you, and you went a head to kiss my best mate? How could you?!" He yelled.
This is not a great way to start my day.
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FanfictionZayn Malik. Also known as, The Player. Girls fell for him, he used them and simply tossed them like a paper ball. He thought of girls as objects, not human beings. Feelings. He never had them. He was heartless, as some girls would say. Love. He nev...
