After my conversation with Miles I don't know what to think. First, it was exceptionally weird that I didn't find it creepy or weird, but I definitely should have. Second, considering I'm not creeped out I should be happy and flattered. But third, after all that what am I suppose to take of his nothing more?
I mean who says all that and ends with a nothing more?! Jerk. Sexy blushworthy jerk.
I ended up getting no sleep. Which is why I was sitting at the kitchen table at 5 in the morning watching friends on my laptop and eating MnMs.
'OH MY GAUUUUUD'.
"NO FUCK NO!" I hear a loud thump.
Too soon, the door opens and I'm greeted with a very shirtless, anxious and angry Zain with his six packs on full display. I burst out laughing so hard My stomach starts to hurts. I forgot how frightened he was of Janice.
"Of all the the bloody episodes, you picked the one with Janice! Do you not know how much she fucking scares me!"
"You .. You fell off your bed.. shouted...Oh God!" I say in between laughs. I wipe away tears, still not being able to control my laughter.
"I can't believe how scared you are of her" I shake my head.
"Are you kidding me right now?! Anyone with an adam's apple would be scared shit of that witch!"
I shake my head at him, smiling. Only this loser can cheer me up, even when Joey fails to. He returns my smile and sits on the chair across from me, ruffling my hair.
"So what kept you up all night?" He asks, concerned.
"That obvious?" I ask him.
"Couldn't be more. What is it?"
"I don't want to talk about it," he was the last person to talk about this.
"That's alright," he smiles, placing his hand on mine. "But you could have woken me up. We could have watched friends together. You didn't have to be up alone all night."
"You'd do that for me?" I ask him.
"Of course."
"Even if I didn't tell you why?"
"Even then," he smiles.
'OH MY GAWWWWWD' I play the video. He flinches.
"Mature. Real Mature," he says stealing my MnMs.
~*~
We stopped by starbucks on our way to college. By the time we reach college, we realize we're too late. We both practically run our way to the class, and it's just my luck when Zain opens the door and I run through it, trip and drop on my butt.
My face is flaming red as I look up to see the whole of freshmen students staring at me, laughing. An outstretched hand comes infront of my vision. I grab it and get up.
"Its a pleasure for us, you both could join. If you could just find chairs rather than the floor to sit on, fast that'd be great," Mr Joyce, our English proffesor adds.
I rush towards our table not looking anywhere but the ground. As soon as I sit and people start paying their attention to Mr Joyce again, I let out the breath I was holding. I look at Zain and he's looking straight ahead, his jaw set tightly as he tried his best not to laugh.
I kick him under the table. He barks a loud laugh that makes people turn their heads toward us.
"Miss Alison? Do you have a hobby of disrupting classes or is it just me you're overly fond of?"
"Sir I didn't! He did!" I look towards Zain to find him with an extremely sober expression.
"Miss Alison," he says my name sternly, indicating me to shut the frick up.
"Sorry," I mumble annoyed.
Satisfied he resumes his lecture, and I make a point to avenge myself from the narcisist next to me. I look at him and he's shaking quietly. He's laughing so hard the desk is vibrating.
"It sure isn't your lucky day."
"Yeah. You'd think I woke up shouting at Janice's voice. Oh and thanks for standing up for me back there, really appreciate it."
He gives me a guilty look and pinches my cheek.
"What the hell?"
"You're so cute when you're angry," he says shaking his head.
"Yeah yeah I know I am" I roll my eyes
I get up hurriedly when the lecture ends, not wanting to be in that class anymore. I was well aware who also attended the class, and with my luck he probably got the front seat for it.
"Hold on" I heard Zain behind me. I turn my head towards him, still moving forward and bump into someone.
"Fu-Miles? Uh hi,"
"Maybe bumping into each other would be our always?" He says, staring at me with his blue eyes.
I do a quick scan to see he's wearing a plain white V neck with navy blue jeans. His well defined chest was visible under his tight shirt. It was almost as good as Zain's. Almost.
"I hope not," I say smiling at the thought of there being an us.
"Hope so. And thank you for waking us up from that boring class. Repeatedly."
"Oh.. You saw that?" I smile sheepishly, blushing.
"Only you can look so hot and cute at the same time," he says amused.
"Yeah well I live to make a fool of myself" I grimaced.
"Want to make a fool of yourself with me tonight?"
"Huh?" I ask confused.
"Want to go watch a movie tonight?" He asks.
"With you?"
"Yes, with me" he says smiling, looking amused.
"Lee?!" I hear Zain calling from behind me.
"Sure, how does um, 8 sound?" I ask quickly.
"Perfect. I'll pick you up at 8 then"
"Okay, I'll text you my address," I smile blushing.
"Okay,"he smiles back, looking at me
"Okay," I laugh nervously, he chuckles.
"Okay" he winks, grinning.
"Okay," I barely whisper.
"Okay? What's okay?" I hear my best friend's charming voice next to me.
"Nothing Zain"
"I'll see you later then" Miles says.
"Okay," we look at each other and Laugh.
"Bye," he smiles at me one last time, nods towards Zain and walks away.
I turn towards Zain and find him staring at Miles retreating back. He has an unreadable expression on his face. He has a special talent at that.
"ZAIN! LEE!"
We both turn around to find jason running towards us.
"GROUP HUG!" He yells forcing us together, bumping our foreheads.
"Ow!" I shriek, and Zain pushes him.
"Sorry, didn't see that coming" he grins sheepishly.
"What is it Jason?" I ask annoyed.
"Someone's cranky after the fall," he grins at me.
I punch him in the chest as hard as I could and he just continues talking like I hit him with a feather.
"Anyway, I came to tell you try outs start tomorrow" He says looking at Zain.
"Already?"
"I know"
"How do you know?" I ask Zain.
"I'm on scholarship for it remember? The scouts were there back in high school? I was called by the coach on the first day."
I smile at those memories. Those were great moments we spent. I remember Zain was so confident and I was a nervous wreck. Instead of me assuring him, he was assuring me. He even had to break up with his girlfriend when she and I had a heated argument over how she needed to let him practice and not snog him all the time. Although that was not the only reason....
"...okay?"
"Huh?" I ask confused.
"You need to stop blanking out" Zain says, smirking.
"Yeah sorry" I say sheepishly. I look around to find Jason's gone.
"Where's Jason?"
Zain rolls his eyes at that. "He left five minutes ago, after a red head."
Its my turn now to roll eyes. Typical.
~*~
Sorry for the late update. I know its a short update, I promise to update very, very soon.
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~Bellatrixy