Crazy , Stupid Love
Chapter 3
Zayn . Zayn Malik . He was wearing a black leather jacked with some simple jeans and had a hoodie over his head and a cigarette in his mouth .
Out of all people on planet earth , while looking like a raccoon from all the crying , I bumped into Zayn freaking Malik. I just looked at Carrie who was standing there speechless.
"Are you ok ?? Why are you crying ?? I am soo sorry "
He gave me his hand and lifted me up only then I finally found my ability of speech .
"..oh...um that's ok , i am not reall cring sorry , it's not your fault , sorry again "
and i tried to walk away while giving him an embracing smile but nope. He had to stare at my red face .
"Are you okay ? Why were you crying ? " He looked at Carrie who was still speechless
"....Both of you . "
It was Carrie who spoke , she was not really a fan so once the shock passed she could handle the situation while I was just tring to escape as fastt as possible .
"Well we were just watching a movie , not a big deal . Haha really sad you know , we are not crazy I swear , thanks for caring anyway , have a good night ! "
"Oh.."
He just looked at me while smiling , I smiled back and we walked away
