Zayn's POV

I'm so stupid! My first thought when she opened her mouth is that she was going to start screaming so i put my hand over her mouth. I have no idea why I thought that. She didn't even look like she would scream. Right now she looked scared to death. I didn't blame her. If someone I've never met before put their hand over my mouth, I'd get a little freaked too. Great, I thought, now she's scared of me. I really wanted to make a good impression on her. She was so beautiful; probably the most beautiful girl I've ever seen. She had long, slightly curly, soft looking, blonde hair. Her skin was really tan, like she spent every day in the sun. Her eyes were a beautiful sapphire(really pretty shade of blue) color. She had on a tight denim miniskirt that showed her sexy, long, tan legs. Her blouse was multicolor and loose fitted. I had to make up to scaring her. I slowly removed my hand.
        "I'm sorry...um...," I said, trying to hint that I wanted to know her name.
        "Jaylie. Jaylie Anderson," she said. Jaylie. I like that name. 
        "Zayn. Zayn Malik. I'm sorry, Jaylie," I continued. "I-I just thought you were gonna scream or something. And I can't let it get out that One Direction is staying here."
        Her eyes widened. "One Direction? Oh, my, gosh! I thought you looked familiar! Is the rest of the band is staying in this same room?"
        "No, no. They're not staying in this room but they are staying in this building."
        "Oh. Well I just came over here to introduce myself. I'll probably have to go help unpack," she told me as she smiled a sweet, pearly white smile and started to turn away.
        "Wait!" I grabbed her arm to stop her. "Can I get your number?"
        "Sure. But only if I can get yours too." she grinned. She was flirting with me! We exchanged numbers and she went back to her room. I felt like my heart might melt with happiness.

Jaylie's POV

I was in love. My feelings confused me because I've never thought I could fall in love again after what happened with Blake. But Zayn proved my feelings wrong. I can love again. And that person I love is Zayn Malik. Wow. Never in a million years would I have thought I would hear myself say that and actually mean it. From the moment I told him my name I fell head over hills in love with him. I flirted and it seamed to work. I got his number. I thought about telling my parents but decided against it. When I got back to my room, I went up to find MY room.( Haha funny I went to find my room in my room.) When I found it I sat down on my bed. Then my mom came in and asked me how the neighbors were.
        "Oh-uh-yeah they're nice," I said. I said "they" to avoid saying "he". After a few minutes she left. Then I got a text from an unknown number. Probably 
Zayn. 

Conversation:
Zayn-Jaylie I luv u!! ;)
Me-wat?!
Zayn-srry that was Niall 
Me-oh that's ok PS, I luv u 2, Niall! ;) (jk :))
Zayn-yeah hey r u free 2nite?
Me-yeah all I have 2 do is get unpack but I'm almost done
Zayn-cool meet me at my place at 7
Me-c u then!! Bye!! Gotta get unpacked
Zayn-c u bye

I can't believe it! I have a date with Zayn Malik! I went downstairs and gave dad a hug and said, "Dad I love you! Thank you so much for moving!" then before he could ask me what was wrong with me I ran back upstairs and started picking out clothes for the date. I wonder where we're going?

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Part 3 will b posted soon!!