Zayn's POV

"Can't wait baby"....."Can't wait baby"

Those words I heard Harry say kept repeating over, and over, and over again in my mind like a broken record. I dragged on through the rest of the day avoiding Amelia all day, including lunch. I don't know whether to be sad, or angry. I don't know what to feel at all at this point because I didn't hear the full conversation. Maybe I should give Amelia a chance to explain what happened instead of shutting her out.

The final bell rang and I went to my car, and sat there and waited, somewhat anxiously, for Amelia to come out. I saw Harry walk out, no sign of Amelia. Good, at least they haven't talked since earlier. Well, at least I hope that's the case. I finally saw Amelia walk out of the school. God, she's so beautiful. I can't help but smile when I see her, even when I don't want to.

"....Hey Zayn" Amelia said to me as she reluctantly opened the car door to get in.

"Hi" I said back blankly.

I started the car and we began the silent and awkward trip back home. When I pulled into her driveway, she asked me to come in. Although I didn't want to, I did anyway. I'd do anything for her.

"Zayn, about earlier," she said to me, her voice trembling

I couldn't stand to see her so upset

"Listen, I'm not even-"

"Nothing even happened, I was paired with Harry to do a history assignment. He's new and I wanted him to feel welcome, so we just were joking around. I playfully punched him in the back, you know I do that, and he said it happened to feel like a massage. I said that maybe I'd do it again, more sarcastically than anything really. And he said 'can't wait baby' also sarcastically, which is what you heard. That's all!"

Thank god. I knew I shouldn't of worried about anything. Amelia would never do something to hurt me like that. I really should tell her how I feel soon, before something like this happens again. Maybe I'll just hint at my feelings now, nothing too obvious.

"Good, I just think he's a dirtbag, and I wouldn't want to see you ever get hurt, by anyone." I said to her seriously but with a reassuring smile.

As she looked me, we looked into each other's eyes. She started to lean in, and got nervous so I copied her. As we were about to kiss, the doorbell rang. Damn it!

"Ding dong ding dong, ding dong ding dong"

Amelia's POV

SHIT! Why me! Seriously! Who's here?!?

"One moment" I said to Zayn playfully, tapping his nose with a grin.

I went over to the front door and opened it. Who was standing there? None other than Harry himself. I tried my hardest to play off the fact that I was completely caught off guard.

"Oh hey Harry! Didn't expect you here" I said trying to be as discreet as possible

"I'm here so we can finish our 'assignment' from history earlier" he said with wink and a seductive smile.

Just as he finished talking Zayn walked up to the door behind me.

"What's going on?" he said to me, although he was staring at Harry

Harry must of thought Zayn and I were together or something because he played it off like we were really going to finish our history assignment. Thank god.

"Oh, I just came over to finish my history assignment with Amelia, didn't she tell you?" Harry said

"Crap, sorry Zayn, I got so caught up in our conversation that I forgot to tell you. Completely my fault" I said quickly

"Alright, well then I'll let you two get started. I'll talk to you later Amelia" Zayn said as he walked out the door.

"I'll call you tonight" I shouted back to him as he got in his car.

Zayn's POV

Well shit. I was so close. We were so close to finally showing each other how we felt. Of course he had to come and ruin it. Well at least now I know she could possibly have feelings for me. I mean she did seem into the whole idea of us about to kiss.

I went home just thinking about how amazing she is. How she brightens up my day whenever I see her. When I'm mad, talking to her completely changes my mood. I know exactly how I feel about her now. I'm in love with Amelia.