Sound Of Madness(COMPLETE)

(NOW FINISHED) Siobhan Kline has just started junior year. She doesnt expect much from it, she doesnt think anything special will happen. Nothing special happens to her. She has two close friends, a 1976 mustang, her author mother Loretta and her pet hamster LuLu. This is her life. Until she is partnered with the new boy Zayn Malik. He just moved to town and all the girls seemed to take an interest in him.
All the boys want to be his friend.
But he couldnt care less

Zayn Malik fanfiction ----Not Famous


13. Moments where you are silenced


My mother bought the dress, and though it was a little ’young’ looking, she looked breathtaking in it. I wasn’t into shopping, but Zayn gave me something that made me smile as I tried on dresses. He gave me confidence. After an hour of looking for a dress, I found a nude one that fell a little past my knees. It was a bit tight, and low cut with sheer lace sleeves. I knew by the way Zayn’s eyes glimmered that this was the dress. When we got to the house, my father was in the kitchen talking on the phone and making himself tea. Zayn and I go to my room.

An hour goes by, and we have over twenty pages of research off the internet for our project. Just as we close our biology books, Olive comes through my door. Luckily, I wasn’t sitting on Zayn’s lap like I was earlier. She should really learn how to knock. Damien comes in after her, he has a look of defeat on his face. While Olive sits near Zayn, and starts to chit chat, Damien plops beside me and sighs heavily. He reaches into his back pocket and pulls out two tickets to the dance. “Olive convinced me to buy tickets. So, because you are the only other female at our school who talks to me, want to go with me?” I bite my bottom lip and scratch my head. Zayn and Olive look at us, Olive smiling ear to ear expecting me to answer. Hmm, lets see, first Paco, then Jenko and now Damien…I am definitely choosing Damien. I nod slow. After all, it was clear Olive wouldn’t let Zayn go with me no matter what, so Damien would be a nice option.

“That was easier than I thought” he puts the ticket on my bedside table, without thinking I open the drawer and toss in the tickets. He sees the condoms. “Can we talk?”

“Sure” I grunt closing the drawer. “Shoot” I lay back, he pulls me up and excuses us. I can feel Zayn watch as we walk out of my room and into the guest bedroom. He closes the door and looks at me, that white contact freaking me out as he looks me in the face. “Yes?” I hold the doorknob and smile at him. I’m so bad at keeping secrets.

“What happened after I left last night?”

“We worked on our biology project” I lie. The corners of his mouth twitch upward. I’m caught in the lie, bullshit. He gives me a look that says, tell me the truth. “We just hung out”

“Doing what? Because you were all he spoke about today, you two aren’t exchanging dirty looks as usual and there are condoms in your drawer” he sits on the bed and gets comfortable. “Don’t worry, we can stay here all day”

“Wehadsex” I blurt, no spaces in between the words. His eyes widen some. “Oh come on, you suspected it, so why are you acting all surprised”

“I suspected but you just validated it” he stands. “So, who will break the news to Olive. Because I assume you two are somewhat of a couple now?”

“Yes” I respond. “But I don’t think she should know”
“Oh Sisi” Damien furrows his brows. “She isn’t stupid, she will find out eventually”

“I know but she-” he cut me off.
“She needs to know before she gets more warped into him”, he scratched his chin. “She’s taking this dance thing too seriously. As happy as I am for you and Zayn, you cant leave her in the dark about this. She’ll only get carried away more”

“She likes him doesn’t she?” I ask already knowing the answer. He nods slowly.

“She told me this morning Sisi…it was only after I bought the tickets to the dance that she told me we should double date. “ he opened the door. “I wont say anything to her, but you know, let her know”


“How’s the biology project coming along?” Olive asks me, she picks at her chipping midnight blue nail polish. She smells like raspberries again.

“Its coming along as best as it would for something so difficult” I tell her. “We just got like, twenty pages of research. Mrs. Harris is challenging”

“Yeah, tell me about it”, she smiles and inches closer, she takes out her phone and shows me a picture of her in her costume. It is short and skimpy and a tab bit revealing. “Do you like it?”

I shrug my shoulders. She looks at me as if she expects me to say something more, so I throw it at her, I have to let her know. “Olive you have been a great person to me…”

“I agree, and you have been awesome too. So awesome”

“I really appreciate it, you make me fee-” she cuts me off, and presses her lips to mine. Funny thing about moments like these are they are quick and can happen in the blink of an eye but in these swift moment, other things happen. When I back away from her, Siobhan and Damien are looking at us and I can tell by the look on Siobhan’s face that she saw it. Olive reclines and stands to her feet. “I should go” she grabs her bag and we hear her run down the stairs. Damien looks at Siobhan. Another thing about moments like these, they leave you stupid and speechless. I didn’t make a move on Olive, Olive made a move on me. Of course Siobhan would see it the other way around. She walks away, and I hear her footsteps on the stairs.
“Follow her” Damien insists. “Because knowing her, she’s crying her eyes out”

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