3. Rilee and Zayn
Tears are streaming down my face. Why? Well, when I went to visit my boyfriend, the jerk-face was cheating on me. Obviously, we're finished, but I loved him. Or I thought I did. As I sat there sniffling, I heard a voice. ''Are you ok sweetie?'' I looked up and saw Zayn Malik. ''No.'' I replied. He sat down next to me. ''Tell me what happened.''I looked at him. His eyes showed concern. He looked caring. ''Ok.'' I began ''I went to visit him. The door was unlocked so I went in. There he was on the couch, kissing another girl.'' I started crying again. I felt his hand rub my back. ''It's ok. A loser like him doesn't deserve you.'' Did I hear that right? Did Zayn Malik imply I'm special? I looked up at him. He began playing with the red streak in my dirty blonde hair. ''That's a very nice colour in your hair.'' He told me. I smiled and he smiled back. That made me giggle. ''You have the cutest laugh.'' He replied. I smiled again. Then I leaned in close, he did the same. We KISSED! I kissed Zayn. He held the back of my head, stroking my hair. He pulled away. ''Too early?'' he asked. ''No Way.'' I replied. Then he kissed me again. ''Good. 'cause I like it.'' he mumbled. Then, we walked away hand in hand.