College Life |Zayn Malik| [Under Editing]

Dorito?

Hey!

This is dedicated to my friend Denise because she's cool lol

Enjoy, this chapter kind of sucks tbh.

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Chapter 13- Dorito?

I woke up that Monday, not looking forward to the day.  Zayn, of course, woke me up like he normally does when we have classes together. I was still worn out from yesterday. When we left laser tag, we went to Pizza Hut, of course after the constant complaints from Niall about how there wasn’t a Nando’s here. We got back to campus around 10:00pm.

I dragged myself out of bed while Zayn patiently waited for me to get ready. I put on a navy blue stripped white V-neck t-shirt, navy blue skinny jeans, a brown cardigan and my boots. I braided my hair, staring at my reflection in the mirror. Not that I’m one to have low self-esteem, but I could obviously tell I did not look my best today. I sighed walking out of the bathroom and slung my bag across my shoulder, forcing a smile in Zayn’s direction.

“Are you okay?” he stared at me intently, opening the door.

“Great” I breathed. I was trying my best to ignore the thoughts from yesterday about Zayn but they just kept popping back up in my head. The same questions replayed in my head but I still had no answers.

The day passed by, but not fast enough for my liking. I was completely disinterested in everything the professors were saying. To me, it seemed as if they were just repeating the word “blah” over and over again. I was relieved to have got a break from Zayn during our third class though, he had cartoon design and I had photography.  After our forth class he mentioned something about visiting Louis so after stopping by Starbucks, I just walked back to the dorm building by myself, thinking.

Feelings are so fucking complicated. Harry does make me feel fluttery inside and there’s no doubt I like him, he’s amazing. When we kiss I wouldn’t necessarily call it “sparks” but something is there. Tingles maybe? Then there’s Zayn. I’m pretty sure he has something with Lindsey now, which is why I don’t understand why I can’t help but feel the way I do. Oh Zayn, why’d you have to go and make things so complicated? I snapped out of my thoughts when I heard my phone ring. I pulled it out of my pocket and saw it was a text from Mikey. Oh yeah, my nerdy buddy.

“Hey :D! Was wondering if ur free to go hiking on Wed.?”

I smiled and replied with, “Sure, why not (:”

Hiking? Well, not really my kind of thing, but if it would help get my mind off of everything, sure. I have nothing to lose. I had no classes on Wednesday anyway.

“Great! You should probably bring your camera or something, the scenery on the trail is pretty cool”

“Will do! :P”

“Yay, can’t wait (:” I locked my phone and slid it back in my pocket. I walked into the dorm building. Shocked by who I saw sitting in the lobby, I sighed. Someone’s desperate.

“Dad, why are you here?”

“You weren’t answering your phone” he smiled as if nothing was wrong.

“I wasn’t answering for a reason.” Why does he refuse to take the hint? I obviously don’t want to be bothered right now!

“Well, I’m here so that we can talk about those reasons.”

“I’m actually not having a good day today so I’m not in the mood” I said before marching past him to the stairs. I heard him get up but I didn’t hear him follow behind me. I walked down the hall to my room, dragging my feet. I swear, if that man took the elevator…