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.*


2. Zayn's POV 1

It was the end of the day, and people were rushing to get out of class. After all, there were only 2 days and school was out. I couldn't wait to be done with school, but of course the teacher's assigned a report that had to be mailed in. I went to my locker only to find my friends surrounding it. I put my books away and we headed downtown to the library. When we got inside, we all headed in different directions. I headed straight to the table in the center of the library where a very pretty girl was sitting. I sat across from her and offered a hand shake after I introduced myself. She said her name was Cassidy, but she didn't accept my gesture. 

She was playing hard to get, and I liked that. I gave her compliments, but she didn't seem to care until Ii told her she was pretty. She blushed and started to seem interested. That's when I made my move. 

"If you ever need a tour guide just give me a call." I handed her a piece of paper with my number on it and kissed her hand. I hope I didn't seem desperate. I found my friends and told them what happened, but I was careful to leave out the part with giving her my number. I pointed to her from behind a book shelf and they said they already checked her out. They were the people known for getting all the girls. I wasn't. My friend Mike did our special hand shake to me.

"Good try, bro. But you're never gonna get a babe like her. Leave those kinds of girls to me and Shaq, okay?" I looked at him like he was crazy, but I replied anyway. 

"Yeah. I-I should have.. umm.. known anyway." I said and stared at the ground, hanging my head. Whenever I found a girl I thought I would like, they always went over when I was gone and scooped them up for themselves. I was getting tired of it. "Don't go near her. She's shy. Not like Natasha." Natasha is Mike's girlfriend, but he always cheats on her. Natasha was a good girl and one of my better friends, and it hurt me to know Mike did that to her all the time. But I couldn't say anything, or else Mike and Shaq said they would hurt me. I knew it wasn't right that I listened, but no body knows any of the secrets I keep for them. They are my best friends, and I can't betray them. I can't have a girlfriend either, or they'll hurt her, too.

"What did you say?" Mike turned around sharply. "What about Natasha?"

"Nothing." I replied quickly. I didn't want to be kicked again. "I'm gonna go home. I'll find a book sometime during the summer."

"That's what I thought. And remember, leave the girl's to us." Mike looked at Shaq and they both grinned.

"Whatever." I said as I turned around to leave.

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