Swapping My Love

~COMPLETED~Abby has to swap lives with a girl in her class for a month. Abby has no clue about this girl, her name is Waliyha and very private. she hangs around with all the cool kids, Abby doesn't know her at all. Read to find out more.


14. There Will Be Questions Asked

Abby's P.O.V:

We need to talk.

His low, dark, mysterious voice called out from across the room. I was kinda hoping he wouldn't notice my presence but heck! I didn't know he was gonna be here and I'm tired so I kinda made a lot of noise coming in, so what? This is my room for the month and Zayn makes enough noise from his room all the time, playing music. I don't know why I'm so pissed at him, I guess its because I'm super tired? I don't care, I just want sleep. I grab my pajamas and continue to the bathroom to change. I brush my teeth and comb my fingers through my slightly knotty hair, I return to the room. I'm still super tired, I did a lot of running today! I get sick of Zayn and his games so I grab one of my own pillows and head for the door,

Where do you think....

I'm guessing he said 'going?' as I left the room totally ignoring his existence. He must have stayed in my room waiting for me to come back as I fell asleep.

I wake up the next morning and look around, I don't recognize this room! Then I remember last night and how I was super tired and not in the mood for Zayn's games. I went into his room and stole his bed! The tired side of me should not be allowed outside! I panic, what are his parents going to think when they see me walking out of his room or if they see him walking out of my room? I was already weary of telling them that Zayn slept on my floor the other night and I did overhear them talking about Zayn the other morning.

She's too young! You can tell the way he looks at her! He wants her and like him, he's going to do anything to get her! Its crazy what he's doing! Sleeping on her bedroom floor now that's a bit much don't you think?

I still can't believe that they'd think of me and Zayn in that way! He's like a big brother to me, when I say that, I know I'm ignoring the deep feeling in my gut that shouts inappropriate things when he's around. They mostly consist of,

Oooooh look at that thang!!


Oh he's fit!

I'd die if someone found out that that's what goes on in a deep part of my brain. I sigh in confusion, why is he so old? I know that age doesn't matter but that rule applies to love and if I said I love him, I'd just sound like all those crazy Directioners that are like twelve who have t-shirts and all that merch. I quickly get out of his bed and check my pajama pocket for my phone. Oh great! Its in my room, I check his alarm clock to see that its five in the morning. Holy Bejaysus! At least I can sneak to my room without anyone spying on me or watching. The door is still open, I walk in and use the light gleaming in from the hall to find my phone. Once I find it I use the light to identify where Zayn is, he isn't in the bed. I find him lying on the couch in an awkward position, aww! He didn't sleep in my bed! I would call him a sweet gentleman right now if it wasn't for the fact that everyone is watching Zayn and I. I stand there silently watching him sleep, it sounds creepy but I like the guy okay? And he's so cute when he sleeps! Is it bad that I have a tiny crush on him when he's my friend's brother and like, five years older than me? I climb into my cold bed and watch his dark figure sleep on the couch, it sounds wrong but feels the exact opposite.

I wake up again but this time I wake up at an appropriate hour. I climb out of bed and wake Zayn, he grumbles.

Zayyn! Wake up! If your parents see that you slept in my room again! There will be questions asked!

After I say this to him, it makes him move twice as fast.I decide to get dressed even though nobody is up and I have no clue what we're doing today. I tuck into my usual breakfast and ponder over a few things, I wonder if Waliyha is even going to talk to me tommorow? Or will she go off with all the populars? I don't know and I can't predict the future, thank god! I look down at what I'm wearing, I decided to go for something basic today. Its a Sunday after all! I have on a basic black peplum top with the shoulders studded, blue skinny jeans, neon pink leopard print Vans, the ring my mum gave me for my confirmation that's a silver ring with just a simple heart on it and I put mascara on with a touch of eyeliner. The dip dye in my hair has gone now so its just my brown, glossy waves. I weaved my hair into a french braid. I think back over yesterday, I can't quite remember after winning the competition as I suddenly got super tired but Michael and I exchanged numbers. Crap! I meant to text him, its not that late though, its actually early!






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