Don't Take This the Wrong Way ( A Zayn Malik Fan Fiction)

Alex Rodes, a 19 year old girl who meets Zayn Malik in a local park. They start dating, and Harry as feelings for her. Harry made a mistake and kissed her. Alex gets mixed feelings, but obviously chooses Zayn. They have there ups and downs, but what happens in the end? Find out by reading Don't Take This the Wrong Way.

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33. Chapter 33

Alex's P.O.V.

 

Zayn and I get home and sit on the couch.

"The boys should be here soon," Zayn tells me. I smile and look at him.

"And girls," I laugh.

"So,"

"So," I copy trying to say in his voice. He just laughs.

"What do you want to do?"

"I don't know,"

"Watch a movie?"

"No," he looks at me. This look tells me he has and idea. He grabs my hand and takes me upstairs. He looks in his drawer and hands me a small little box. I open it and look at it. A necklace. The necklace has a 'Z' on it. I look at Zayn and smile. I hug him and he puts it on me.

"Thanks," I smile at him. 

"There's more,"

"What? No, Zayn," I laugh. He gives me a bracelet. A charm bracelet. There are already five charms, much more room for more. I see a heart, broken in half. I look at him confused. He takes his keys out of his pocket. The other half is on his key ring. I smile. 

"That's it right?"

"Until your birthday in two days," he pokes my stomach making me laugh. He gets up getting ready to tickle me.

"No!" I get up and run. He chases me all around the house. I laugh and run out the door. People look at us, but I don't care. I run to a different park than earlier, and look at my phone. 7:30. The park isn't closed, but thank god the splash park is closed. There is no one at the park. I run through the splash park. Zayn is still chasing me when the water turns on. I scream and laugh. I run through and Zayn wraps his arms around me. 

"Got ya," he whispers. I giggle and he turns me around. He kisses me and I start to run again. I soaked, but I don't care. I look behind me, and can't seem to find Zayn. I run into someone and look up to see Zayn smiling at me. 

"Oh god," I whisper as I turn around. I run and hide behind a tree. I look around to see if he's coming. I scream when his strong arms wrap around me. 

"Come on," we walk back home, and open the door to see the guys in the front room.

"Why are you all wet?" Harry asks.

"We ran to the park, and the splash park came on," Zayn answers. He grabs my hand and pulls me to his room. We both go through the drawers. I pull out undergarments, and pj's. Zayn grabs his boxers, and bottoms. He puts on his clothes in his room, and I get dressed in the bathroom.

"You know, Alex, you can get dressed in here," he winks. 

"Haha, no," he grabs my hand and we go downstairs. He goes to the living room and I go to the kitchen. I find Liam and Elaine talking.

"Oh. Elaine, this is-"

"Alex!" 

"Elaine!" we give each other a big hug.

"I've missed you so much!" Elaine screams.

"I've missed you too! Oh my god, you look amazing,"

"You do too!" 

"You know each other?" Liam asks.

"Yeah, we used to go to school together,"

"Oh. Cool," 

"Well. I'll let you two get back to talking," I say as I leave the kitchen. I smile at Zayn and the other boys come in. Eleanor and Avery walk in.

"Alex!" she screams giving me a hug.

"Oh my god, Avery. You still give really tight hugs,"

"I know! You look amazing!"

"Thank, you too,"

"Stand next to Zayn," 

"Why?'' I ask as Zayn stands next to me.

"You are a cute couple!" she squeals. We all sit down and start a movie. Parent Trap. I love this movie! Zayn wraps his arms around me, with my head on his chest. He kisses my head here and there. We have a duvet over us. There's a knock at the door and I get up to answer. I open it up and see a girl. 

"Hi. My name is Alexia Thatcher. My car broke down, and I need to use a phone, or have someone help me,"

"I'm, Alex, please come in," 

"Thank you," she was wearing jeans, a yellow top, and high heels. Harry looked up from his phone and stared at her. 

"Harry, can you go help Alexia? Her car broke down,"

"Uh, yeah sure,"

 

Harry's P.O.V.

 

I looked at the girl who walked in. She was beautiful. Her short brown hair in curls, her beautiful blue eyes. She was gorgeous.

"Harry, can you go help Alexia? Her car broke down,"

"Uh, yeah sure," I stood up and took her to the kitchen.

"Hi I'm Alexia Thatcher,"

"Harry Styles,"

"I know. Huge fan," she smiles. Her smile, oh my god. 

"So, do you need to call someone, or do you want me to help?"

"Um, I do need to call someone, but if you don't mind, do you think you could take a look at my car?"

"Here's my phone, when your finished you can take me to your car,"

"Okay," she smiled. She dialed the number and put the phone up to her ear, waiting for an answer.

 

Alexia's P.O.V.

 

Wow, Harry is adorable. 

"Here's my phone, when your finished you can take me to your car,"

"Okay," I dialed and my mom answered.

"Hello?"

"Mom, my car broke down,"

"Where are you at?" I looked at Harry.

"I'm with Harry Styles,"

"Why are you going to strangers houses?"

"They aren't complete strangers. At least I know who Harry is," I heard Harry laugh a little. He smiled, letting his dimples show. I almost melted.

"Well you have to walk home. Your dad has my car on a business trip, and your dad's car is at the shop,"

"Yeah,"

"Bye," she said before hanging up. I smile and hand the phone back to Harry.

"My mom said she can't pick me up, so I have nowhere to stay tonight. I am not walking home at 10:00," I laugh.

"I could take you home,"

 

Harry's P.O.V.

 

"I could take you home,"

"No, I don't really want to see my mom anyways, she'll just yell at me like she already does. I'll just sleep in my car or something,"

"I can't let you do that. How about you stay with me tonight,"

"I couldn't do that,"

"Sure you can. I mean I can't look at your car now, it's too dark outside,"

"Thank you," she smiled at me.

"Come on," I hold out my hand and she looks at it. She grabs it and walks upstairs with me. "Here is my room," she looks around and smiles.

"It reminds me of my room back in America,"

"That explains your accent," she laughs.

"Yeah. My family had to move here three years ago," We both talk for a while and soon fall asleep, me holding her in my arms.

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