You Stole My Heart

No one understands Cassidy Holt, not even her parents. Well, considering they're dead. Her only friend is a boy by the name of Zayn. He is going through the exact same things as Cassidy. They begin to have feelings for each other, until it becomes too much to handle. Will Zayn and Cassidy reunite their friendship and start it all over again?

*Chapters 1-12 are switching POVs, the rest are Cassidy unless it says differently.*

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10. Cassidy's POV 5

I can't believe it. How did he know about Marley? This girl was basically my world back home, so why was she in Zayn's apartment standing right in front of me? 

"Oh my gosh, hi Mars!" I yelled and hugged her tight. "What are you doing here?" I asked excitedly. I decided I would let her answer my question instead of trying to figure it out on my own. 

"Hey, Cassidy!" She said with a huge smile. "What are you doing in a super hot boy's apartment sleeping on his couch?" She asked laughing.

"It's not what it looks like. I swear!" I said with a chuckle. Zayn came and stood next to me and hugged me. He kept his arm around my waist and spoke to Marley.

"We're just friends." He said with a wink that was too obvious. I didn't move out of his arm though, he was comforting. I liked the way his big hand felt around my waist, how it fit almost perfectly. I felt safe.

"Alright. that's enough, Zayn." I said with a laugh. "But seriously, how did you know where I was and how did you get here so fast?"

Marley looked over at Zayn and he nodded. "I called your phone and Zayn answered, then-" I cut her off.

"Zayn!" I looked at him. "What were you doing with my phone?" I pushed his shoulder and his arm came loose from my waist. 

"Haha, sorry." He laughed bashfully and looked at the ground. "You're cute when you're mad." He smiled. This made me blush. I smiled and looked away to prevent him from seeing. 

"Continue." I motioned to Marley while pushing Zayn onto the couch at the same time. He plopped down backwards but grabbed my waist at the same time he went down. He sat in the middle and I landed on his lap. "Watch yourself." I laughed and fell backwards so my back and neck were on the arm of the couch. My legs were draped over his and his arm was on my stomach. "I'm  good now," I laughed. "Sorry about that, Mars." She laughed.

"No, it's fine. You two are cute together." I gave her a certain look and we both laughed. "Anyways.." She told me the story of how she got here, and how Zayn was behind it all. I started to realize something. If I have never met Zayn, I would never have found that special someone.

I couldn't help realizing that Zayn was staring at me the whole time she was explaining. "I'm sorry I was so rude." I said and looked at Zayn. The message was meant for Marley, but they both responded in unison. 

"When were you rude?" They said at the same time. I looked at Zayn and put a finger over my lips. 

"Shh." I said to him. He smiled, and his eyes did that cute little squint thing they do when he's happy. I turned to Marley. "I was rude when I kept interrupting you. I'm sorry, my head's not all there right now. There's a certain distraction right now." My eyes rolled up towards Zayn outstretched arm petting my head. "Would you mind not petting me?" I asked with a chuckle. 

He continued petting my head and responded, "Nope, you're hair is so soft. But, my arm's getting tired." He suddenly dropped his arm and it landed on my stomach again. This caused me to laugh really hard. 

"Alright, alright!" I said in between breaths. I picked myself up and sat up next to him. 

"Yeah, I could see that." She said. The tone in her voice told me she was starting to get annoyed. "Ii guess I'll be going then." I jumped up from the couch.

"No, you can't go yet!" I said raising my voice. "I'm sorry, please stay?" I asked hopeful.

"Well, I'm obviously not wanted here." She said as she started towards the door. I've never seen her act like this before.

"What's gotten into you?" I asked, standing still. I wasn't going to go after her. She hesitated before she answered.

"You have." She said wearily. "You've gotten into me." She said quietly as she walked out. I stood frozen in the middle of Zayn's living room. Zayn sat with a worried look on his face.

"Everything alright, Cass?" He asked seriously, leaning forward. 

I shoved my face in my hands and ran upstairs. I fell onto his bed and broke down in tears. 'I'm sorry, Marley.' I thought in my head. I heard Zayn come up the stairs. He sat on the bed next to me and rubbed my back to calm me down. "Thanks."  I said as I looked him in the eyes. I sniffled from the tears. 

"No problem." He replied quietly. "Anything for you." He smiled and I rested my head on his shoulder. After a while we both layed down and drifted to sleep. His hand was on my stomach. We slept like this for the rest of the night. 

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