"You call it madness, but I call it love." ~ Don Byas
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"Bad boy is here for you." Angelica smirked opening the door wide to review Harry just when I was about to say something Zayn entered as well. What is going on ?? I hate him and I think I made it clear that I didn't want anything to do with him.
"Harry and Zayn what do you want ?" I closed my laptop.
"Yes, Zayn what do you want ?" Angie snickered.
"Angie can we talk ?" Zayn replied. Perfect.
"Oh. Uhm. Just going to leave you two." I awkwardly stood up from my single bed.
"Yeah babe we should leave." Harry said giving me one of his famous dimpled smiles, okay I should be acting bitchy around him but no he's too cute. After the library happened we have been so close and we hang out almost after every lecture and I constantly have to remind myself that I shouldn't like him.
"Zaneh you are not leaving with him !" Zayn instructs. Somebody tell him he isn't the boss of me.
"Don't Zayn not Now." I shrug grabbing my phone.
" Zaneh don't fucken intimidate me." Zayn snirrs.
"I'm not trying to..." I reply with a bit of sass.
"Zayn didn't you come here to talk to me ?" Angie crosses her hands.
"Yes but I can't just let my si-" I immediately cut him off because not even Angie knows about my being related to this fratboy.
"Let your what ?" Angie challenges.
"He see's me as a sister since we come from the same town and stuff and I just hate when he tries to act like we are related when we are really not." I growl clearly annoyed.
"Oh, Zayn you are really sweet." Angie smiles.
"Yes he really is sweet." I scoff "but Zayn just leave me alone. I can take care of myself." I say grabbing Harry hand leading us out.
As we leave the dorm room, we head to the elevator in silence until he speaks up.
"Why didn't you just say his your fucken twin ?" Harry questions.
"Because he isnt." I reply without making any eye contact.
"But he is."
"Harry just stop, I hate Zayn and that means I hate you too." I snap.
Immediately when the lift opens I make my way out, leaving Harry in confusion of what I just said.
"Hey wait up." He runs over since he was lagging behind. I have no idea where I'm going because I left my car keys in the dorm room and I can't go back they are probably f*****g right now.
"Where are we going ?" I turn back facing Harry.
"The frathouse."
"Can't we go anywhere else you know those guys are not so fond of me." I pout lacing my hands around his neck.
"Why do you say so ?" He says biting his lip.
"Because I'm Zayn's Nerd sister." I roll my eyes.
"No you are Zayn's Hot sister." He smirks.
"You don't miss the opportunity to be a perv do you ?"
"Only when I'm with you."
"Oh yeah ? Am I suppose to be flattered." I giggle.
"No it's just-" he stops looking straight in my eyes and suddenly my confidence fades, I'm back to being the nerve-wrecked girl who can't make any friends.
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*Flashback*
"Zaneh can you just make yourself useful and open the door." Zayn growled playing his stupid video games so I made my way downstairs opening the door only to find Harry standing there.
"Uhm-" not a single word could come out of my mind.
"I-erhm-Hi" I embarrassed myself in front of Harry f*****g styles.
"Just get the f**k out of my way and please don't speak to me. Talking to you is social suicide." Harry glared at me from top to bottom and I immediately felt self conscious when he pushed me to the side of the hall way. What was wrong with me ? Maybe it was my blue sweater with spoungebob on the front or maybe my braces or maybe my glasses but they were the best even my optometrist recommended this frame or maybe nothing I was just socially awkward and ugly. Can I die ?
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"You didn't hear what I said did you ?" Harry lifted me up bride style leading me to his car.
"Uhm no what did you say ?" I blinked furiously maybe because I was nervous.
"I said its just that you are beautiful yet you don't even know it." Harry said getting in the driver sit turning on the ignition.
"Okay." I shrugged looking at the window as he drove out the campus parking.
"Oh Harry, thank you so much you are so sweet." Harry mimicked a girl voice. "Oh no problem, Its the truth." Harry said in his normal voice making me laugh.
"You are really something else."
"Yeah I am." He said while focusing on the road and his hand gently found its way to my lap slightly squeezing it, I simply smiled at the simple gesture.
"I love your smile."
"Harry just stop." I blushed. "FYI compliments are not going to make me drop my panties." I joked then he cleanched his jaw.
"What if I actually enjoy your company ?"
"Uhm no I doubt."
"Why ?" He questions.
"Because you wouldn't even talk to me before so I wonder why now ? Oh"
"Because I realised I had been leaving a diamond while picking up stones." Suddenly the car engine stopped.
"Your pickup lines suck Harry." I laughed looking at my surrounding we were downstairs a fancy villa.
"Will you ever take me seriously." He turns to me.
"I won't." My laugh fades as those green eyes pierce into mine.
"Anyways where are we Styles ?" I change the subject since it was getting tense.
"At my apartment." He opens the door and I follow him out the car as he walks to the large glass door which leads to the reception.
"Your apartment ?" I raise an eyebrow.
"Yeah, my parents bought it for me just in case I changed my mind about the frathouse." He nodded to the security guard who was standing on the door way and he returned the gesture.
"Why ?"
"My parents think the frathouses are nothing but trouble and I need to grow up."
"So having an apartment makes you grow up." I finish his sentence.
"My thoughts exactly." We walk to the elavator and without warning he smashes his lips on mine, im surprised so I take some seconds before I can respond. He places his hands around my waist instantly sending shivers to my throat suddenly my phone starts ringing. Darn it perfect time.
"Hello ?" I smile as Harry places sloppy kisses on my neck.
"Zaneh you won't believe it." Angie screams from the other end of the line. "Zayn and I are official."
"Oh yeah." I moan and Harry smirks clearly satisfied with what his starting.
"That's great, congrats never thought he would do it. I mean his not a big fan of commitment like his friends." I smirk looking at Harry's reaction. I don't want to date him or what so ever, I just want to play with him just as much as he is playing me...
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