Enthralling Imperfections (One Direction FanFiction)

Chapter Twenty Five

Enthralling Imperfections

Chapter Twenty Five

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He just loves me as a friend. We're not even together. Yet.

Are we official? Are we? Are we? Are we? Are we? Are we? Are we? Are we? Last one, are we?! No, seriously? Are we really official? Due to my severe itch of knowing whether we are official or not, texting him won't do any better because waiting for his reply will make matters worse, so I might as well call him. Wait, I need to see him. Okay, I'm very confused right now.

I just need to know whatever state we-Zayn and I-are in right now. Yeah, we're in United States, but, darn! I mean, are we together or whatsoever. I'm not really in such a hurry, or am I? I don't want to be just any rebound girl or the "comforting" girl and that he's just using me to forget whatever happened between him and the lovely, Perrie. God, I'm nowhere near Perrie's level of beauty I mean, if we're going to make a movie, it's like she's going to be "beauty" and I'm the "beast," If you get what I mean. 

But, hell, I wanna know! I just pressed Zayn's contact number and called him.

"Darn, pick it up! Pick it up! Pick it up." I impatiently sang. I hope he's awake now. 

"Pick it u-" 

"Hey, beautiful, missing me already?" Zayn answered. His morning voice was as sexy as hell. 

"Z-" 

"Have you read the note I posted on your lampshade? It took me thirty minutes to make it look presentable." He cut me off.

"Yeah. It's quite cute, you know." I said, blushing.

"Yeah, cute like you." 

"Stop that." I said, blushing.

"Stop what?"

"Being all so..."

"All so what?"

"Just don't make me fall for you...." I paused for a while. 

"So you haven't fell for me, yet?" I can hear a hint of being disappointed in his voice. 

"I'm not quite finished yet." I said, giggling a bit

"Okay sorry, go on." 

"Just don't make me fall for you.....even more." I said.

"Now you're the one being all so....." He imitated.

"I hate you!" I squealed, though I didn't really mean it. 

"Wow, you're so confusing. Last time I checked you said you're falling for me, then now, you say you hate me?" He said. I giggled. 

"Zayn?"

"Yes, beautiful?"

"Can you come over?" 

"So you really do miss me?" I know he's smirking right now. 

"Shut up." 

"Admit it, love." 

"Admit what?" 

"Say it." He teased.

"Say what?" 

"That you miss me." 

"I miss you. Happy now?" I rolled my eyes, though I really miss him, quite a lot, I might add. I know it's not that long while he's gone, but who cares? Time is important when you're inlove. I did not just admit that I'm inlove. Oh dear, I just did. Oh my god. I'm so talkative.