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.


28. Us-

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He leans back in his chair smirking now that he has total control of the game, he plays a card that I never suspected as his next move,

I seriously need to talk to you. Us...-

He signals his his hands from him to me and tries to continue but whatever he said was only heard by him and silence as a waitress comes up to us loudly proclaiming,

Hi I'm Jessica and I'll be serving you tonight!

Zayn glares up at her like its the last thing he wants in the world, now my life is like those romantic movies where the guy tries to tell the girl something important but is always interrupted until they find the perfect moment to confess their undying love for each other and then comes the stupid ending....And they lived happily ever after....Sure, just sure. I mean, not that I wouldn't want Zayn telling me he loves me, its just it seems a little surreal and just a little fantasy going on in my head. Jessica looks and sounds like the type of girl with no brains at all but surely she gets that Zayn is sending her death glares from over at his seat in the corner? Is she actually that thick, to answer my question she obliviously turns to me and smiles. I mentally facepalm myself feeling just a ton of pity for this stupid girl, her blond head bobs as she tilts her head at me, 

May I take your order?

 I stare up at her orange face, her makeup creating caters like the ones on the moon except on her face. I glance at Zayn from the corner of my eye before eyeing the table wearily, sure enough, right beside the flowers and candles are two neatly placed menus. I feel my cheeks blush, did Zayn distract me so much that I totally forgot we're in a restaurant, in public?! Thankfully, Zayn comes to my rescue,

Eh I think she needs more time thanks.

The waitress nods her blond head and bounces off in the direction of Niall and Donn's table as Niall is practically jumping out of his seat to get to Jessica, that kid is always so hungry. I turn back in my seat rolling my eyes, I look at Zayn who is glaring at his menu that he's holding in his hands....well rather griping. His jaw is clenched causing his muscles to jump out on his cheeks, his knuckles are white from gripping the little piece of paper bound by leather and his eyebrows are furrowed down along with his frowning face,  I can tell its bothering him that he couldn't tell me what he wants to but I'm long past that as he has tried to tell me many a time and never got around to it.  I pick up a menu quietly and bite my lip, I hate when he's in a bad mood, it just gets to me sometimes.

I decide on chicken with pasta when the blond waitress comes round again, she's seriously getting on my nerves now. She made plenty of stupid excuses to come back over to our table, continuously flirting with Zayn...Everytime she came over my jaw automatically clenched, she'd put her hand on Zayn's arm or shoulder laughing and bending over so he could get a look under her uniform. 

But thankfully, we had the sweet gentleman-like Zayn tonight and he just ignored her, turning to me and talking to me. Jessica came over with two glasses of water and placed them in front of us, then went off into a rant about the time all her friends go to the beach at Summer, I wish I got a picture of when Zayn turned away from facing her and leant over close to me and started having our own little conversation. Her mouth popped open in a 'O' shape as she stormed off towards Liam and Harry's table. I grinned at Zayn who is chuckling his dark laugh that I adore so much, he bows his head and looks up at me through his dark, thick eyelashes. He clears his throat and begins but is cut off by a different waitress serving us our food. What I like about this waitress is that she doesn't care who we are, she only cares about doing her job and leaving. Once she places the food in front of us, she walks off straight away to fulfill her duties of being a waitress and serving the others.

I note in my head that Zayn's mood has lightened up alot since the disruption earlier but I know he's not going to try telling me again tonight, just a matter of patience is all I need....not that I'm dying to know what he has got to say. Quite frankly, I don't care and am actually kind of dreading it now that I think....maybe its bad news like how he knows that I like him but he doesn't feel the same and how he's too old and famous and it'll never work out.

I swallow a bit of my chicken with struggle, this is probably just a stupid crush, he'd never like someone like me and besides....he's famous and so is Perrie, they're perfect for each other! I can't ruin that and I won't! They may fight and argue but sure who doesn't?! Married couples even fight and shout but at the end of the day....they love each other more than words can express. I can't pull them apart so first things first and I know this isn't the first time I've said this....

I'm gonna stay as far from Zayn Malik as possible.

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