Lost In My Bully's Eyes (COMPLETED)

Tina and Emma go to school together, and they get the exciting news that One Direction will be attending their same school. Emma loves One Direction, but Tina not so much. When One Direction comes Zayn decided Tina would be the perfect target to kill emotionally. So Zayn starts bullying Tina, but it's not long until for some stupid reason Tina starts falling for Zayn. Will Zayn start falling for her too?


16. The Perfect Kiss+The Icky Waitress

I'm Here.

Zayn texted me. That was quite a weird text, but I rolled my eyes to it, and took a deep breath checking myself out in the mirror again, doing a full turn making sure I look okay. 

I was wearing a black sexy tank top, with some lacing on the side, and dark blue short shorts, with black and white high top converse. I fixed my makeup and applied a little more, and put lots of perfume on, as my hair was just down and straight, parted to the side as usual.

I took a deep breath again as I dashed down the stairs to the front door. I saw Zayn in the driver's seat with his head down as he was looking at his phone, not even looking if I came out yet.

This took me back.

Instead of Zayn being in the car, I started reminiscing when Jacob was in the car when he was taking me to the "park". I shook my head and snapped out of it as I got slowly into the passenger's seat.

"Hi," I said somewhat quietly as I shut the door behind me. 

"Mm," Zayn said as he still didn't look at me, he was still on his damn phone.

I looked away out my window.

This is going to be horrible.

Zayn put down his phone as I saw him quickly look at me. He raised his eyebrows as usual, then looked at the road and started driving.

"Where are we going?" I asked.

"The beach," Zayn responded.

By the time we get to the beach the sun will be setting and it will be beautiful. I guess Zayn maybe wants a romantic time with me.

Zayn turned on the radio as What Makes You Beautiful came up on his solo. Zayn was smiling, and that also brought me back because this is what happened when Jacob drove me. Expect I screamed in disgust, and this time I didn't. I liked seeing Zayn happy. 

Okay that did not sound like me at all.

The beach is like fifteen minutes away from here, so I leaned back a little bit getting a little comfy and Zayn didn't mind, thankfully. 


Fifteen minutes passed as we were getting out of the car and the sun was just starting to set. I stared at it from afar, and it was gorgeous. Zayn went next to me as he grabbed my hand. I looked up at him in shock as he shrugged and half smiled.

"I mean it's my last day right? Might as well make it romantic," Zayn chuckled.

I chuckled along, as I accepted it, and we interlocked fingers. We were walking and talking, as well as laughing as we were getting closer to the water. The sun was at the perfect place as it was reflecting beautifully along the water. It was the prettiest thing I have ever seen, as Zayn and I were facing each other. This moment is perfect, but I couldn't decide if I wanted to have this moment with Zayn or Jacob. Why am I even thinking about Jacob now? It's about Zayn. And only Zayn. 

Zayn put his hands on my hips as he was smiling lightly. I smiled brightly back as I looked at his perfect eyes, and his cleanly shaven face.

Zayn then wrapped his arms around my back, as if we were in a hug, and I wrapped my arms around his neck as he leaned down and pressed his lips to mine. The sun was setting so amazingly behind us, and this was the perfect scenery. This wasn't a dirty, and sexual kiss like at the stupid ass party, this was a neat, long, and perfect one.


After about forty-five seconds we both pulled away, as our hands got off of each other. We both couldn't help but to smile. 

"Why did I ever bully you?" Zayn asked.

"That's the same question I've been asking myself," I responded.

"You're so beautiful. I guess I didn't know how to handle it. But all this time I could of just asked you out," Zayn said, with his facial expression turning sad.

"Don't be sad Zayn," I said, trying to comfort him.

"I'm such an idiot," Zayn said sadly.

"No, you're not. You're just a boy," I laughed.

He managed to chuckle.

"Tina," he said as he put a strand of my hair behind my ear. "I'm so sorry."

"It's okay Zayn," I forgave him, because for some reason I actually thought he was being sincere.

"By the way sorry for acting like a dick in the car. I didn't want to see you and start like," he started but didn't know how to finish.

"Drooling?" I laughed.

"Totally," Zayn laughed. "but you do look great."

"Thanks," I smiled. "you look good yourself."

"Well the sun is going down even more, we should grab a bite to eat on the Pier and then take a night stroll back here," Zayn suggested.

"Yeah, we should," I agreed, as Zayn grabbed my hand again, as we instantly interlocked fingers. We both looked at each other and smiled as we headed towards a restaurant. 

He took me to a fish and chips restaurant as we were seated, and already ordered our drinks.

We were seated by the window and I saw the sun was almost completely gone. A very pretty waitress came to our table staring at Zayn intently, which made me a little angry and jealous, but I tried my hard not to make it noticeable.

"Aren't you Zayn Malik?" she asked with her strong British accent.

"Yeah," he said quietly.

I'm surprised he didn't get surrounded by crazed fans yet.

"Wow! It's such an honor to meet you," she said, batting her huge and long black eyelashes.

"Thanks," he said looking down awkwardly.

"How are you liking it here in America?" she asked, as she placed her hand on our table leaning on it as her back was to me.

I groaned.

"Good," Zayn said blandly.

"Excuse me," I said loudly, and a little rudely.

She completely ignored me.

"Hey!" I yelled.

She got up slowly and looked at me with her evil blue eyes.

"What?" she said very bitchy.

"Can we just order our food please?" I asked getting impatient.

"Whatever," she rolled her eyes and looked at Zayn.

"What do you want hun?" she asked sweetly to him.

This bitch is pissing me off.

"Um number one," Zayn said handing her our menus.

"Okay hun," she smiled with her big white teeth.

She looked at me as I started telling her my order, but she scoffed as she walked off.

My jaw dropped, as I looked at Zayn and he looked a little angry too.

"What the fuck is wrong with that bitch?" I cursed.

"Excuse me!" he called to her as she immediately turned around, and flashed him a smile.

He motioned her to come over as she sprinted.

"Yeah?" she asked putting her hands on the table leaning towards him.

"I'll like to also order a number two," he said.

That was my order.

"Okay babe," she smiled again, as she flipped her white blonde silky hair behind her.

Zayn gave her an awkward look as she walked off trying to be sexy.

"That girl looks like a clown with all her makeup on. And how about them strip heels? Real sexy isn't it," I ranted to Zayn, as he laughed.

"What's so funny?" I asked.

"You're just so jealous it's cute," Zayn said laughing harder.



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