She's Not Afraid

Sophia Villegas has everything she could ever want. Her life wasn't horrible, but it wasn't great.
Sophia tries to please everyone, even all the people she hates.

Zayn Malik has just gone through a nasty break up, and just wants to forget about it. What happens when he meets someone new at a party, and falls head over heels for her?

Can Zayn get through to Sophia's heart? Or is this love story hopeless?

You'll never know until she falls in love...


13. Your Kidding Right?

Sophia POV

I couldn't help but smile every time I looked at Zayn. I was more then happy that he was back. 

"Baby..." He whined. I looked up and smiled softly. "Yes?" I questioned. 

"I miss my hair." I bit back my giggles, but Zayn could tell that I was laughing. "Hey! This is serious stuff. What if everyone doesn't like me because I don't have my hair?" I playfully rolled my eyes as I stood up and walked to left side of his bed. 

"You'll look fine." I whispered. I placed my hand on his cheek and I watch as Zayn relaxed into it. "I think you look great. And your hair will grow back." Zayn's eyes fluttered open. He had a grin on his face. 

"I love you." I told him. Zayn pulled me close so our foreheads were touching. "I love you to. Forever and always?" I smiled. "Forever and always."


Once I finished packing all of Zayn's belongings, and the doctor looked over him one last time, we were free to go. 

Zayn walked out of the washroom that was connected to his room with only sweatpants on. I couldn't help but stare, but soon Zayn caught me. He had a smirk plastered on his face. 

"Like what you see?" He asked as he wrapped his arms around my waist. I bit my lip as I looked up onto his eyes. 

"Naw, I hate your body." I joked, but Zayn took it seriously. He had a hurt look in his eyes. "Why? I-I thought you liked how I looked?" He asked slightly pulling away from me. That's when I burst out laughing. I was seriously in tears. 

"Hey! This isn't funny." I heard Zayn cry. Once my laughter cooled down, I grabbed Zayn's hands and pulled him close. "Baby, I was joking." I told him as I poked his abs. 

"I-I knew that." He mumbled as he let his face drop into the crook of my neck. I felt his warm breath tickle right under my ear. 

"Ugh! Get a room!" Zayn and I immediately pulled apart to see Niall and everyone else strolling into the room. "Y'know, this is my room?" Zayn questioned Niall as he sat down on his bed. Niall just laughed and gave me a wink, which made me blush like crazy. 

"Are we ready to go?" Harry asked. I nodded my head as I grabbed my jacket that was on Zayn's bed. I threw a sweater at Zayn and he slipped it on. 

"Here put this on." I handed him a toque. He put it on and got off the bed. "C'mon lets get out of here." Zayn mumbled into my ear. 


We arrived at the hotel that we've been staying at. "Ugh I'm so tired." I mumbled as I flopped onto the couch. I felt someone lift my body up so I was siting on top of their lap. I peeked my eyes open to see all the boys on the couch and I was on top of their laps. "What the-" I sighed as I got comfortable on their laps. I think my head was on Niall lap, because I could hear his laugh every once and a while.

I felt someone playing with my messy bun. I looked up to see Niall smirking at me. "Nice bun." I laughed and put my head back down. 

"I'm hungry." I mumbled more to myself, but I'm sure everyone else heard. I got off their laps and stood up. "Anyone else want something?" I asked. Niall eyes brightened as he nodded his head. I laughed. 

"Zayn do you want anything?" He shook his head. "Not that hungry babe." He said with his eyes glued to the TV. I shook my head as I walked into the kitchen. 

"By the way, I'm making you a sandwich." I spoke to Niall. I heard him hum in response. 

Once I was done I handed Niall his food. I sat on Zayn lap, but I think that annoyed him. "Babe can you sit on Niall's lap or something? I can't see the tele." He sighed. "Okay okay I'm getting up." I mumbled in frustration. 

Niall patted his lap for me. I grinned as I sat down. "Thanks." I was sitting on Niall's lap while my legs were on the rest of the boys. 

"Aren't I heavy?" I asked Niall. Niall gave me a weird look. "Why would you say that?" I shrugged. 

"Well my answer is no, your not heavy." He gave me a small smile. 

I finished my food and got off Niall and grabbed his plate and he frowned. "I was still using that!" He laughed. 

"Oh well." I walked back to the kitchen and put everything away. "I'm gonna find the girls." 

I walked into a room, I think Harry's and Angel's room. I saw the girls sitting on the bed talking. "Hey." I smiled. They all waved me over to sit down. 

"What are you guys talking about?" I asked curiously. "You." Angel spoke looking at me. I furrowed my eyebrows. "About?" I frowned. I thought they were my friends, why would they talk about me behind my back? 

"Haven't you noticed how Niall acts around you?" I shook my head confused. "Sophia! How can you not see? He likes you!" Angel harshly spat. 

"Your kidding right? Niall's my friend! He would never do that to Zayn and I. And no, Niall's my close friend, he doesn't look at me in anyway." I got up feeling tears start to fall. 

"Sophia, just look at him. He likes you more then a friend. It's gonna happen. He's gonna get you alone, and he's gonna kiss you, and then he's gonna make you choose. Zayn or him." I shook my head, my tears rapidly falling. 

"Your wrong. I only love Zayn, so just stop with this bullshit." I quickly got up and ran out the door. 

I looked up to see the boys with worried looks on their faces. Zayn got up and wrapped his arms around me. As I cried into Zayn's shoulder, I got a glimpse of Niall. He was nervously chewing on his lip, looking quite sad.

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