Before I Met You

I get to my Self Confidence class and i see Zayn.
I go and sit next to him.
"Ok class... i'm going to give you your first project to do with your partners." the teacher says.
"You and your partner are going to talk and get to know each other better. so i want you to spend the rest of this week and all of next week talking to each other and then after those weeks are over you and your partner will come up to the front of the room and say 2 things you admire about your partner."

Zayn and i both groan softly.
He glances over at me and smiles.
I give a little smile back.
"Now let's get started.... turn to your partner and start talking!" she says.

Zayn turns to me.
"Hi." he says.
"Hi." i say back.
"So Mr.Malik... what's your favorite color?" i ask.
He chuckles.
"Blue... What about you?"
"Me too! I've always loved the color blue!" i say.
"What's your favorite food?" he asks.
"Chicken... i like the way it smells and tastes."
"Me too."
I laugh a little.
who knew that i would have things in common with zayn malik of all people.
The bell rings.
i say my good-byes to my friends and walk home.

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When i get home i take a shower.
When i get in there i strip the bandages from my arm.
God the cut hurt so bad.
I rinse it off and begin to shampoo, condition and shave.

When i get out i go into my closet.
What would be a great party dress for tonight?
I finally find the Perfect outfit after 5 minutes of debating.
I let my hair fall freely around my face.

I then get a text from Zayn.

From: Zayn

I'm coming to pick you up in 5 so, be ready...

I smile.
As i look in the mirror i remember what i'm forgetting.
Makeup.
I grab the bag and Begin to apply it.

I hear the doorbell ring so i walk downstairs and open it.
"Wow. You look... Wow." he says.
I smile.
His eyes were wide and his mouth was dropped open.
"Let's go... and get this over with." i say locking the door behind me.

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After a 30 minute car drive we arrive at a Huge house.
I get out of the car and stare at the house.
"Come on." he says.
He pulls me in the house and runs off to find Nicole.
Great.
Now i'm alone.
I sigh and wonder the house.

I accidentally run into someone.
"Oh sorry." i say.
"No it's ok Babe." a tall shaggy haired guy says, looking me up and down.
"I'm Olivia." i say.
"I'm Sam." he says.
"Wanna dance?" he asks.
"Sure why not." i say.

He leads me to the dance floor and we dance.
"your really pretty." he says as a slow song comes on.
"Oh thanks." i smile.
"No really you are."
I smile and blush.
"Can i get you a drink?" he asks.
"yea i'd love one." i say.
He leaves and gets me some beer.

"thank you." i say as the drink burns down my throat.
"No problem..." he says.
After i finish my cup he gets me another and another.
I could feel myself getting drunk.

Zayn's P.O.V

I found Nicole and we started talking.
"Heeeyyyyy!" she slurred.
She was drunk.
"Sarah, Sabrina, and i have a surprise for you." she says.
They all come closer to me.
Sarah begins whispering dirty things in my ear.
Sabrina does the same on the other side.
Nicole is wrapping her legs around my waist and kissing up and down my neck.

I didn't know where Olivia was.
I needed to find her.
"Zayn... Let's go get a room." Sabrina says.
I nod and we walk up the stairs.

Olivia's P.O.V

"Come with me." Sam says.
he leads me threw groups of people.
We go past the kitchen and i see Zayn with three girls all over him.
Nicole was of course one of them.

He was having his fun.
Sam leads me to an empty room and throws me on the bed.
"Woo! That was fun!" i slur.
"It's about to be even more fun." he says.
I begin to laugh.

Zayn's P.O.V

I put my ear to the first door and there was bumping and moaning.
Full.
The next one was the same.
Full.
The third one i listened closely.
I heard a girl giggling and a guy talking.
"Come on... just try it."
"You naughty Naughty boy sam... you know weed is bad for you."
that voice sounded like Olivia.
"Naughty Naughty Naughty." she says.
"zayn come on!" Nicole whines.
"Shhhh!" i say.
"You know a person that is really bad about weed?" she asks.
"come on try it." the guy says.
"Sam! your supposed to ask me who!" she whines.
"Ok who?" he asks.
"Zayn! Zayn! Zayn!" she shouts.
Yep that was definitely Olivia.

I storm in and pick Olivia up off the bed and remove her from the room.
"Put me down! Zayn!" she yells.
I move her out to the car.
"What the hell Olivia!" i scream at her as i get in the car.
"What do you mean?" she asks.
I could tell she was becoming sober again.
"That guy was trying to get you to smoke weed!" i yell again.
"Why do you care?!" she yells back.
I look at her.
"I-I don-"
"Just get me home... I'm done." she says.

Olivia's P.O.V

He pull into the driveway of my house and parks the car.
"Look Olivia I- well... I just."
"Goodnight Zayn." i say getting out of the car and running up to my door.

I run into my room and flop down on my bed.
Why did i even go with him.
He is a total Jack ass.
I begin to cry.
I little quieter that usual.
But still upset.
I watch Zayn's car drive away.
I sigh.
Zayn isn't a bad guy.








Or was he?

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