One Chance

Bre is incredibly excited about starting her Freshman year in High school. I mean with her dating the freshman quarter back and her 3 best friends by her side what could possibly go wrong? Bre's life has its normal ups and downs like any other teenagers but, when she has a strange encounter with one of the totally hot juniors her life spins around. She is introduced to super hottie Liam Payne who saves her in more ways then one could imagine, all she has to do is give him the chance.

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39. Passion

Zayns P.O.V

As I led her down the hallway to my bedroom to get the blankets I couldn't fight the feeling anymore. It wasn't like the feeling I had when I first met Bre. No, this was different. With Bre, I had felt attracted to her but with Priscilla I felt more......Passionate. The difference between the two girls was that Bre was a ball of energy that always knew how to make me laugh or smile.Bre was someone I would need to help me when I was upset, like a bestfriend that I could tell anything to. Priscilla on the other hand, was full of mystery. It was like when I looked into her deep brown eyes I could see the future. I could picture us strolling down the beach, hand and hand as the sun set. I could see us cruiseing down the highway on my motorcycle with her arms wrapped tightly around me. I could see the lazy saturday afternoons with us curled up on the couch watching movies. Priscilla pulled me out of my dream when she asked me something.

"Huh," I asked as I turned around to see her standing in front of one of my paintings. Priscilla was small, but not as small as Bre. Her brown wavy hair fell loosely at her mid back and she seemed to be full of thought. You could tell by the small wrinkle that formed on her forehead. She laughed and her brown eyes focused on me.

 

"I said, 'did you paint all of these?" Priscilla grinned cheekily.

 

"Oh," I laughed to myself. "Yeah I did."

 

"I didn't know you were an artist," she said looking back at the paintings.

 

"It's more of a hobby," I shrugged. "Sometimes I just see things differently," I paused. "Like the details that a normal person wouldn't see." She nodded curtly and strolled back over to me.

 

"They are really good," she said looking up at me and smiling.

I could feel something move in my stomach. Did she give me butterflies? No, I couldn't let her in without knowing how she felt about me first. I wasn't going to be used and stepped all over again. I smiled and mumbled a "thanks" and continued walking to my room. I grabbed a couple blankets out of my bedroom closet and handed Priscilla a few. I turned to look at her and our eyes met. I held her gaze for a long time until she quickly looked at her feet. What did I do wrong? Does she think I'm weird or something? As my mind continued to wander she looked back up at me. Her cheeks were red and I realized she was blushing. 

 

"What are you looking at Zayn," she looked me in the eyes again. I blinked quickly so I wouldn't get lost in her eyes again.

"Nothing," I grinned cockily. "Your just really pretty."Her cheeks grew redder but before she could say something that would make me want her more I turned on my foot and began walking out of my room. I had been hurt in the past and it was hard for me to let people in without knowing how they really felt. Priscilla caught up to me and we slowly walked down the hallway; our hands brushing against each other as we walked. I felt the strange feeling in my stomach again and as much as I wanted to deny it I knew this feeling all to well. Butterflies. She was giving me butterflies by the slightest touch of her fingertips.  We walked back to my big living room, our hands touching the entire time. I chucked a blanket at Liam and Bre who were looking way too adorable on my couch. I had too admit I was envious of their relationship and I often yearned for something like it. I looked at Priscilla who was standing at my side. I smiled at her and she grinned back. Maybe she was the one I was looking for. 

 

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