Switched

Zayn Malik is the boy who lives down the street.

He's hot, smart, and talented to most girls, but to me he seems to be another pretty boy, who doesn't give a rat's ass about others. I notice him all the time, I mean how could you not? Only problem is he doesn't notice me, or didn't before at least...

We both screwed and ended up where we are.

My only question now is, how the hell did I get stuck in his body?

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A/N Update goal: 5 votes and 5 comments. It helps motivate me to write and also people's comments are life.

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Also the picture shows Sage, who is being played by Emma Roberts, and no she is not the main girl. I just thought I'd let you know who plays who.

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Raven's POV

"You guys ready?" I asked as Sage nodded with a grin. I then turned my head to Layla, who just played with her fingers and said, "You guys... We shouldn't do this. It's not right."

Slap! "Get a grip bitch." said Sage as Layla nodded and grabbed a hammer from the duffel bag. I gulped out of nervousness, but it soon left when I slammed a smile on myself and grabbed some spray cans. Let's get this shit over with.

Sage then fixes her black beanie and opens the car door as I enter the passenger seat with Layla in the back.We all put our seatbelts on as Sage starts the engine and rolls down her window. She then takes out her Marlboro pack and grabs a cig lighting it up. She takes a quick drag and starts to drive.

"Why exactly do we need to take the car? They live right down the street..." I say as Sage rolls her eyes and says, "Because I just feel like taking the car."

I sigh as I slump in my seat and watch us enter the driveway. I don't even want to do this, but I'm bored and the owner of the property deserves this according to what Sage says. "So what exactly did she do to you?" I asked Sage as she takes another drag and puffs out a gray smoke. She then turns off the engine and looks me dead in the eyes.

"This is where Zayn Malik lives." she says as if she answered my question. I look at the house we stopped in front of and my eyes widened as I realized she was right. So far Zayn, Layla, and I live on the same street, while Sage lives in the neighborhood next to ours. I then look back at Sage and get a grip on myself as she takes more drags. This bitch really wants to ruin her lungs.

"I know that..." I say with a dead look as Sage flips her hair and Layla moves in her seat.

"Well his mom keeps telling me to stay away from the family. I'm a bad influence apparently..." she continues to talk as she constantly rolls her eyes. You are a bad influence, in fact you're a bitch!

"Then why mess with her?" asked Layla as she slumped in her seat and looked straight ahead. Layla looked sad and upset with what we were about to do, although so am I. We're always dragged into doing dirty work with Sage and we can't say no 'cause honestly we're all that we have of each other.

"Because that woman keeps going around town telling everyone's sons to stay away from me." said Sage. Gee, I wonder why? Maybe it's the fact that you're a whore?

"Let's just get this shit over with..." I say wanting to stop the conversation, as I open the car door and hop out of it. Sage and Layla then come out and we grab our duffel bags.

I go all the way to the back where the garage is and start toilet papering the place up. Layla starts breaking the mailbox and ripping out flowers as Sage hangs a bunch of lace bras around the front porch and spray paints 'He'll be in my pants soon...'

Typical Sage. She always had a huge crush on Zayn, but Zayn was that one boy that every girl has a crush on. Except me. I mean I do find him attractive, but that's all there is to him. I don't really know him well enough to see if he's crush or boyfriend material.

I sigh as I finish my work and walk back to the car with Layla, who now has dirt on her hands and jeans. Then there was Sage who's just standing and smoking. "Well done bitches. Just one last thing left." she said as she grabbed a pebble from the floor and threw it up at the window. It hit right in the middle of the glass, but didn't leave any damage. My eyes widened at the fact that she probably woke up the family from their slumber and I soon began to make a run for it as I grabbed Layla's hand.

Sage then came along five minutes later with the car and said, "I'll see you tomorrow Layla."

"What am I chopped liver?" I said sarcastically as Sage just looked at me and drove off. Typical classy-bitchy Sage. Never acknowledges anyone, but herself.

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After dropping Layla off at her house I walked across the street back to mine. Grandma was probably still asleep by now and grandpa will probably come home tomorrow afternoon from his trip to Chicago.

I soon reached my house and took off my black converse leaving them by the front door as I went upstairs to my room. Thank the Lord it was summer vacation, I don't think I would've been able to get myself up tomorrow. I then lied down on my bed and closed my eyes from being so sleepy. I didn't care if I hadn't changed into my pajamas or brushed my teeth. All I wanted to do was sleep and hopefully never wake up.

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Zayn's POV

Tap! My eyes widened at that sound and I grabbed my bat by my bedside as I got out of bed in just my boxers, and walked over to the window. I rubbed my eyes a little and noticed it was still midnight as I groaned and looked out the window. Outside I noticed how my front yard was completely trashed and dumped with lace bras. What the fuck? Who would've- Sage...

I then opened my window slowly and saw her standing there by her car in nothing, but a jean jacket, which barely covers her boobs, her booty shorts, some high heel stilletos, and a black beanie on her blonde hair. "What do you want?" I whisper shouted.

She smirked and then purred, "Aw don't be that way baby..."

I got disgusted and felt a lump in my throat as I said, "Why are you here? And what did you to my house?"

"One, it's your parent's house. Two, I thought we could have some fun." she tried to say in seductive voice.

"No, thank you." I said as her evil smile dropped into a frown. She then pointed a finger at me and said, "You're going to regret saying no to me."

"You sure about that." I spat at her as she stopped her foot and walked into her car slamming the door and driving off. I then closed my window and went back to sleep hoping to never see her again.

I went back to bed and pulled the duvet over my head as I closed my eyes shut and fell into deep slumber.

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A/N So what do you think so far? I have so much weird crap planned for you all. Don't forget to check out my stories and to share the story with your friends. Thank you!

Xx TommosFallen_Angel

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