Addicted to You

Kendra was the quiet girl at school. Zayn was the quiet boy. They were in the same math class, and Kendra crushed hard on Zayn for months. He became an addiction, and soon her dream became a nightmare.


3. A dream? No, this is reality.

AUTHOR'S NOTE: (I apologize for the story being kind of jumpy, it's going from place to place kind of fast but I just want to start the story already. Also I apologize for the chapters being short. My schedule is crazy with school and work :/ )


One day, a few months later, I was running late for class. Taylar was venting to me about how her chemistry teacher was an asshole after class, and it made me late for the next class. The bell had already rang & I was running through the halls. I got to the classroom door and there was a sign. "Testing today in room 169". FUCK. I had no idea where that was! I started walking towards the stairs and there he was. He looked up at me and asked, "Hey do you know where we're supposed to go?" I completely froze. He was actually talking to ME?! "Uhhh, no, all I know is that it's in room 169." "Damn it, okay, well let's find it before the test starts" he replied. We walked through the halls together for a few minutes until we finally found it. I wanted to talk to him, it was the perfect chance, why didn't I take advantage of it?! My shyness always ruins perfect opportunities.

It was finally Friday night and Taylar and I were hanging out. We went to the mall to go shopping. "I really want to talk to Zayn, I'm so freaking shy though!" "Why don't you message him?" "WHY DIDN'T I THINK OF THAT?! OF COURSE!" I decided to just send a simple "Hey (:". I was so nervous, what if he thought I was lame? What if he thinks I'm ugly and doesn't reply?! Crazy thoughts were wandering through my mind.

We got back into the car the leave the mall, and I decided to check my phone, hoping for the best but expecting the worst. "Reply from Zayn Malik" it read. "OH MY GOSH TAYLAR HE REPLIED!"

Zayn: "Hey, aren't you in my math class? (:" it said.

Kendra: "Yea, what's up?" I replied. My phone lit up, he quickly replied.

Zayn: "I'm just chillin, how about you?" 

Kendra: "Same, I gotta go though, we should text sometime. (:"

I couldn't believe I had the guts to send him that. I'm never one for making the first move but I seriously wanted to talk to him. He didn't reply right away, my heart sank.

The next day at work, while talking to my co-worker Erik, I got a text from a random number: "Hey" it read. What the hell? "Who is this?" I replied. Erik was talking to me so when I felt my phone vibrate I glanced at it and put it back down. I did a double take and almost passed out and fell on the floor when I saw the text. "It's Zayn from math class" it read. I could've died right then and there! We talked for the rest of the night. We talked about everything from why we didn't talk to each other in class to how I suck at math. I couldn't believe any of this was happening. I had never had a guy this cute actually talk to me. 

During the next few days at school, we would smile at each other but neither of us talked to each other in person. I hated that we were both shy. Usually I go for outgoing guys so I never have the problem of not talking. This was going to take some getting used to. I could tell I needed to step up and make the moves. He was even shyer than I was. He was different from everybody else, but I couldn't put my finger on how...

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