Paige ReSmore was just a girl in high school. Every day she secretly sneaks in the music class after school and plays the piano- singing her favorite songs- nobody knows until Zayn Malik hears the voice. She runs away from him- making him try to find out who's the voice belongs too. Will she be too Irresistible for him? Will he find out his Cinderella...... c: Find out *Go tape that sexy Favorite button*


17. Chapter 16

  Paige's P.O.V

      Am I serious? Liking Zayn Malik, I never did want to like anyone anymore. After, what Vanessa had done; to my other crushes. We were at my car. My red Ferrari was in front of me, I got off him and hissed,"Don't ever ever pick me up." He smiled and rolled his eyes," What if I do?" I ignored his comment. The rest finally walked out. "So Harry and I will be in my Convertable." Mycaela smiled. 
"Okay, c'mon boys!" I pushed them all in. Zayn was shot gun. I was about to hiss him but then again.

    "What can I get for you?" The waitress smiled. I already wanted to roll my eyes. She was a blonde. Of course, a blonde with a shirt open. She was wearing a white collar shirt and the buttons were out. Umm ew. She has been flirting with the boys and ignoring Mycaela and I. Then, I finally spoke out.  "I would like to have bacons and eggs please." She looked at me and rolled her eyes. What a spaz. 
"Was I talking to you?" She scoffed. My temper was running down, wanting to punch her. Calm down Paige, No need to have a fight. She's like Vanessa.. 

I just smiled and nodded. Fake smile. Duh! I glared at Mycaela across my seat and chuckled at her reaction. Mycaela finally asked for a different waitress- or waiter. He was a man- 20. He smiled and walked over to Mycaela,"Hello. How may I help you?" He winked at me, while saying that. I blushed and spoke,"I would like bacons and eggs please. And she would like to have pancakes and bacons." He nodded."I will be right back with your orders." I waved and smiled. Wow now that's what I call, 'Help'. 

    Liam just shook his head, and laughed under his breath. The boys finally ordered, when the girl left I finally shout out,"What a bitch!" 
"No don't say that, Paige. Bitch is a compliment,love. You mean asshole." Mycaela muttered. Zayn spoke,"She was really annoying." "You can say that again, Zayn." Niall grunted and grabbed his stomach," So hungry!" 

    "You're always hungry!" Harry laughed. Our orders came out and we ate. Louis hasn't said a single word, since we entered IHop. "I got a joke." Louis smiled. Spoke too soon.
"better not be punny." Niall whistled. 
"It won't!" Louis continued,"Where does an one legged man work at?" That is tricky. I bit my lip,"Ah, I don't know."  
Zayn then nudged me,"You quit so easily." 

    "IHop!" Mycaela shouted. I chuckled,"IT'S PUNNY!" "Not really."Louis said. All of the sudden, I heard flash noises. Great, paparazzi's. Without turning around I saw flashes in my eyes. "Fuck." I covered my eyes. I didn't want my father to figure out that I'm on the front pages. He'll go strict on me; even that lady( Step-Mom).

    "What's wrong? Paige." Niall said as he stood up."It's just paps." We all stood up. Liam went to pay. "It's just that I don't like flashes." I lied. Again with the lying! He laughed,"Why? It's just a little blind light." I shook my head, not saying anything. There were fans covering the door,great. Just great, total fans. More hate- worse than Vanessa. 

     The boys all went out and waved,signed, and most of all took pictures. Paparazzi's were still taking pictures of them, including Mycaela and I. But good thing was that I wasn't holding hands with Harold. Harold and Mycaela there, hand to hand. Zayn walked over to me and crossed his arms. "Love birds.Huh?" I crossed my eyesbrows.(made a confused face),"Sorry, what?" 
"Harry is about to ask Mycaela out." 
"That fast?" I bit my lip,trying not to laugh. Of course, he's the flirt. 

    "When did he say that? And when is he going to ask her out?"
"Today and he's about too. Like in a week or so. I don't know!" I let out a laugh. Then, I saw some fans turn around and taking pictures of Zayn and I. I let out a gasp- no.No.No.No!  Paparazzi's were taking pictures-filming us. I turned around and pretend I was looking at my phone. Saved my butt! They were all turning back. Zayn then let out a sigh,"What were you doing." 

   "Saving your reputation. That's what." I walked over to my car door and sat in. The boys all went in. Wow, great. They see us. Fans were looking confused. Paparazzi's were chasing for a photo. Great, dad I'll be on a cover of a magazine!. Terrific! Splendid! Not. 

     "You ready?!" Louis shouted across the field. I smiled and set down my phone on the stadium. The rest of the gang, sat on the stadium, shouting out Louis' name and mines. Taking photos or filming. I was in a small referee shirt. It was a style shirt. And a black short shorts. I was wearing my converse. (A/N: The referee shirt, in Frenemies, Disney channel. From Bella Thorne.)
"I'm ready when you're ready! I'm going to beat your butt!" "Not if my butt beats you!" Louis shouted back. I laughed, and prepared myself....

    The ball went towards me.....


 A/N: Sorry guy's I haven't updated. I have been very busy! So much I can't really have time to do anything. But I am available now! :D Yay! 
And to let you know, I will be writing in Paige's pov from now on. I'm still going to keep putting at the top because I'm awesome like that xD. xx 



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