I sat there looking at Zayn. He looked back at me. I smiled at looked down. He stood up and sat next to me.
"Zayn, I need to tell you something," I say.
"What? You can tell me anything," he said.
"I...I..."
"Come on, how hard is it to tell me something?" he asked.
"Very hard when you're telling them that you like them and that you think you might love them!" I blurted. He sat there looking at me. Then, he was on top of me showering me with kisses. He got off of me with a huge smile.
"I like you too. Very much. I like you're crazy personality, you're crazy style, and you're crazy hair. I like everything about you!" he said so excited. I smiled at him throwing my arms around his neck. I shoved my lips onto his. My heart started to break dance in my chest. My front door opened and Jayde walked in.
"Hey, Ray. I was thinking me and you could- Oh my God!" she said running out the door. I felt bad. She had told me she liked Zayn. I'm a terrible friend. I stood up. I turned to Zayn. There was panic on his face.
"Zayn, come and help me explain this to Jayde," I said.
"Let me tell you something. Last night, her and I kissed. I liked you at the time, but she flew herself at me. I see her as a friend and nothing more," he said," What have I done?" He threw his face into his hands.
"Nothing, she'll cool over sooner or later," I said with a smile. I kissed again and curled up next to him with his arm around me.