Heartbeat - Part 19
Uh-oh Zain's turning into a Jerk, Will it bring them closer or drift them apart. You guys wanted more romance, so I've spiced it up a little, but actually romance is not guaranteed until another two episodes so please bear with me. I don't get much comments even though I get a lot of views, so I'm not going to post until get over 10 comments for this chapter.
A/N: Do check the comments section for my comments [I post under the nick BP(The Author)], this is because buzzle will not allow me to update Author messages anymore.
Thank you guys for the 3 comments I did get, like I stated before, I will not post until I get 10 or more comments. Just like I work to gets comments out of you, you guys have to comment to get the next chappies.
I have added a lil romance as per request, but the actual romance will start a further down two chappies. so please do tolerate the chappies, but they will be fun and entertaining as you get to see Zain's jerky/funny side.
Today's chapter is longer than usual too. so Enjoy <3
Oh and I've added a picture of Zain's Yellow Harley Davidson.
Part 19
Recap:
I ran down the stairs. "Dr Malik" I stopped in my tracks to have heard that from Tasha's dad. Uh-oh I thought to myself.
Part 19
I gulped. I was sweating. Why was I so nervous? "erm, Yes Dr Abraham" I barely managed. "You and Natasha are partners, No?" He asked. "Yes, er No, er Yes yes, We are" I choked. What the flip Zain I thought to myself. "I would appreciate it if you could keep it at that, we as doctors are strongly advised to keep our professional lives, er well professional" I said sternly. I was gobsmacked. Did he think me and Tasha were...? "With all due respect sir, I and Tasha are partners, just partners. I mean she is pretty and has those magnificent eyes, and long black hair that I would love to touch and that flawless skin that..." I was blabbering. "Ahem" Tasha's dad interrupted. "Erm, I think I'll just go" I said quickly and dashed out the house.
"Shit! Shit, Shit Zain, What the f*ck was that" I was hyperventilating now. I banged my head on the body of my bike. I think I just made things worse. I hope he doesn't have a go at Tasha. I didn't want her getting in trouble because of me. "Damn it" I groaned and drove off.
Natasha's P.O.V
I woke up feeling light and refreshed. It was a beautiful morning today. As always I put on my jogging suit and pulled back my black waist length hair with a red colored headband. There is nothing like a jog in the morning to help build up my appetite and reflect on last night I thought to myself as I grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge.
As I walked out of the door through the garden I could hear the birds tweet. I just loved the way the sun hit my face making it glow. My skin was flawless; I hardly ever applied makeup through my college and university years, unless it was an occasion. I liked my skin to breathe and to be free just like I liked it.
I increased my speed so that I could get to my regular jogging spot, The River Park. Although it was called the lake park, as a child I always thought the lake was a river and not a lake, hence I started calling it The River Park.
As I got to the main entrance I sat on the bench, glimpses of last night flashing through my head. Gosh, I felt a tad bit embarrassed that I fell asleep on a motor bike with Zain. Just repeating his name gave me butterflies. "Gosh, get a grip Tash" I said getting up for a jog. I was sweating all over just the thought of him, what was I going to do when I had to face him. Why was that bother me? Did I like him? What? What? What! I froze in my tracks just as that though had entered my head.
I jogged around the park trying to distract myself and my thoughts but to no avail. I opened my bottle of water and gulped it all down. "Whoa, easy there tiger" a voice came from behind. I looked up and saw Imani, "Imaniiiii, what are you doing here" I exclaimed. "I went to your house but your Gran said that I'd find you here" she said looking around. "Oh, right, is everything okay?" I asked her, finishing my bottle off. "Erm you tell me, what's going with you and Zain?" She asked to my surprise. Talk about being blunt. I had accidentally taken a big sip and now my throat started hurting. "Me and Zain? What do you mean?" I asked her avoiding looking at her. "Tasha, DO you like him?" She asked my looking into my eyes. Did I mention she was being blunt. "He is my friend, of course I like him. "Good, but I think he likes you a bit more than that" She said looking at me. "Imani, I don't think that, he was just being a friend with the whole mike issue" I said. Did he like me more than a friend, the only person who knew the answer to that was Zain himself. "Okay, if that's what you think" Imani retorted. "Oh I forgot to ask, mystery flowers" I said looking at her wriggling my eyebrows. "I honestly have no idea "She replied. "Time, time, you aren't even ready yet come on, I'll see you in home room (that's the room, Natasha set up)" She said before turning and running off. "See you" I yelled running in the opposite direction.
"Ooopsie, Sorry" I said after bumping into a little boy aged around 5 years of age. "That's okay" He replied back. "I came to steal some flowers from the park for my mother" He said a bit embarrassed. Ohhh sweet and bad at the same time. "You do know stealing is bad" I looked at him, pretending to be annoyed. "I know, but the caretaker said I can take some, and he will pretend not know" He said with a smile. "Aah, I guess I can pretend not to look then too" I said patting his head. "Wait here" He said handing me arose. "thank you" I said and ran off. It smelled nice, a freshly picked rose. My thoughts turned against me again and reminded me off the smell of Zain's leather jacket. It smelled like nothing I had ever encountered before. I automatically shut my eyes reminiscing. The smell of leather mixed with his personal musk, it was no shock that I had drifted to sleep. The thought to me sleeping on Zain's shoulder made me blush to the max and sweat really bad. Uhh, I don't need a workout to make myself sweat" I said and ran off home.
Zain's P.O.V
She was wearing a white long flowing gown. He hair came down in loose curls. She looked so radiant and beautiful. "Natasha, dance with me" I asked her softly extending out my hand. She took it and we started dancing slowly. We moved closer and I wrapper my hands around her waist and embraced her. she put her head and hands on my chest making my heartbeat faster. "Why do you make me feel like this" I asked her. She looked up at me biting her lower lip "Feeling like how" She asked. Gosh I so badly wanted to kiss her. "You make me feel so free, you make me crazy" I whispered in her ear. I felt her shudder. She slowly pulled out of my embrace "I have to go" she said leaving me flabbergasted in the middle of the dance floor.
I woke up feeling all sweaty. It was just a dream; a weird yet nice yet sad dream. Was I going mad? But there was something I took from that dream, Why did she make me feel this way? I got up ran to the bathroom, did my business and threw on an orange and blue sweatshirt and gray jog pants. I was still thinking about her. "Zain, Look she's just a girl, not even your type" I said to myself looking in my motorbike mirror. Why did I feel like this? I couldn't sleep last night. All I could think about was how perfect she felt in my arms. How her black luscious locks draped over her face. "Zain, Focus!!!! I scream in my head. "This is my chance" I got off the bike and ran inside. I had a plan to make me not like her anymore. "Maybe if I were mean to her and acted like a jerk" I said smirking to myself.
Great, we has Dr C for our first 3 hours at university. This was going to be fun. I walked into the lecture theater/lab 20 minutes late. "Why are you late" She looked over at me and smiled. Gosh how could someone be so beautiful in just a plain white t-shirt and navy blue jeans. "Had some business with the girls" I said winking at her. Her smile instantly dropped. "looks like I'm going to be busy tonight" I added. I knew I was being a jerk to her but It had to be done. "That was something I didn't want to know" She said looking away. "Awww there Tasha sweety are you a little jealous" I said Mimicking her voice. "What" Are you crazy, why would I be jealous" She said back. I felt a little sad and a something move inside of me. "Not like I like you, were just lab partners" She said. "Fine I replied back. "Fine" She said moving her chair away.
Urgh, it was nearly the end of lab session had passed and I hadn't even finished the first set of questions. I lent over and looked at her paper. She looked up and moved her paper away. 2Aww, come on partner, let me have a look" I said nicely but sarcastically. "Dr C said you can finish them off at home, you might as well, seeing as we are near the end of the session" She said folding her paper away and clearing her pens off the desk. "Aww come on you know I have something going on tonight" I winked at her. "You're disgusting and to think I thought you were changing" She said as she walked passed me. I grabbed the folder in her hands and held it above her head. "Give it back Zain" She said to me. "You look cute when you're angry" I replied. "Give it back" She repeated. "Go out with me" I said her. "No!" She exclaimed. "I'm not that bad, I'm handsome, lovable and I totally rock" I winked at her. "Phulease, I would never, now give it back" "Say yes" I said.
"Give it back" she said
"say yes" I repeated
"Give. It. Back" She said emphasizing every word.
"No" I said
"You just answered your own question for me, now give it back" She said
I handed her back the folder. "I was only joking, I wouldn't ask you out anyway" I said to her.
"You are a conceited jerk" She said before grabbing her folder and turning around.
"Thank you for the compliment Tasha" I yelled to her
"Its, Natasha" She yelled back at me making me chuckle. Oh I loved it when she got angry.
Thank you guys for the 3 comments I did get, like I stated before, I will not post until I get 10 or more comments. Just like I work to gets comments out of you, you guys have to comment to get the next chappies.
I have added a lil romance as per request, but the actual romance will start a further down two chappies. so please do tolerate the chappies, but they will be fun and entertaining as you get to see Zain's jerky/funny side.
Today's chapter is longer than usual too. so Enjoy <3
Oh and I've added a picture of Zain's Yellow Harley Davidson.
Part 19
Recap:
I ran down the stairs. "Dr Malik" I stopped in my tracks to have heard that from Tasha's dad. Uh-oh I thought to myself.
Part 19
I gulped. I was sweating. Why was I so nervous? "erm, Yes Dr Abraham" I barely managed. "You and Natasha are partners, No?" He asked. "Yes, er No, er Yes yes, We are" I choked. What the flip Zain I thought to myself. "I would appreciate it if you could keep it at that, we as doctors are strongly advised to keep our professional lives, er well professional" I said sternly. I was gobsmacked. Did he think me and Tasha were...? "With all due respect sir, I and Tasha are partners, just partners. I mean she is pretty and has those magnificent eyes, and long black hair that I would love to touch and that flawless skin that..." I was blabbering. "Ahem" Tasha's dad interrupted. "Erm, I think I'll just go" I said quickly and dashed out the house.
"Shit! Shit, Shit Zain, What the f*ck was that" I was hyperventilating now. I banged my head on the body of my bike. I think I just made things worse. I hope he doesn't have a go at Tasha. I didn't want her getting in trouble because of me. "Damn it" I groaned and drove off.
Natasha's P.O.V
I woke up feeling light and refreshed. It was a beautiful morning today. As always I put on my jogging suit and pulled back my black waist length hair with a red colored headband. There is nothing like a jog in the morning to help build up my appetite and reflect on last night I thought to myself as I grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge.
As I walked out of the door through the garden I could hear the birds tweet. I just loved the way the sun hit my face making it glow. My skin was flawless; I hardly ever applied makeup through my college and university years, unless it was an occasion. I liked my skin to breathe and to be free just like I liked it.
I increased my speed so that I could get to my regular jogging spot, The River Park. Although it was called the lake park, as a child I always thought the lake was a river and not a lake, hence I started calling it The River Park.
As I got to the main entrance I sat on the bench, glimpses of last night flashing through my head. Gosh, I felt a tad bit embarrassed that I fell asleep on a motor bike with Zain. Just repeating his name gave me butterflies. "Gosh, get a grip Tash" I said getting up for a jog. I was sweating all over just the thought of him, what was I going to do when I had to face him. Why was that bother me? Did I like him? What? What? What! I froze in my tracks just as that though had entered my head.
I jogged around the park trying to distract myself and my thoughts but to no avail. I opened my bottle of water and gulped it all down. "Whoa, easy there tiger" a voice came from behind. I looked up and saw Imani, "Imaniiiii, what are you doing here" I exclaimed. "I went to your house but your Gran said that I'd find you here" she said looking around. "Oh, right, is everything okay?" I asked her, finishing my bottle off. "Erm you tell me, what's going with you and Zain?" She asked to my surprise. Talk about being blunt. I had accidentally taken a big sip and now my throat started hurting. "Me and Zain? What do you mean?" I asked her avoiding looking at her. "Tasha, DO you like him?" She asked my looking into my eyes. Did I mention she was being blunt. "He is my friend, of course I like him. "Good, but I think he likes you a bit more than that" She said looking at me. "Imani, I don't think that, he was just being a friend with the whole mike issue" I said. Did he like me more than a friend, the only person who knew the answer to that was Zain himself. "Okay, if that's what you think" Imani retorted. "Oh I forgot to ask, mystery flowers" I said looking at her wriggling my eyebrows. "I honestly have no idea "She replied. "Time, time, you aren't even ready yet come on, I'll see you in home room (that's the room, Natasha set up)" She said before turning and running off. "See you" I yelled running in the opposite direction.
"Ooopsie, Sorry" I said after bumping into a little boy aged around 5 years of age. "That's okay" He replied back. "I came to steal some flowers from the park for my mother" He said a bit embarrassed. Ohhh sweet and bad at the same time. "You do know stealing is bad" I looked at him, pretending to be annoyed. "I know, but the caretaker said I can take some, and he will pretend not know" He said with a smile. "Aah, I guess I can pretend not to look then too" I said patting his head. "Wait here" He said handing me arose. "thank you" I said and ran off. It smelled nice, a freshly picked rose. My thoughts turned against me again and reminded me off the smell of Zain's leather jacket. It smelled like nothing I had ever encountered before. I automatically shut my eyes reminiscing. The smell of leather mixed with his personal musk, it was no shock that I had drifted to sleep. The thought to me sleeping on Zain's shoulder made me blush to the max and sweat really bad. Uhh, I don't need a workout to make myself sweat" I said and ran off home.
Zain's P.O.V
She was wearing a white long flowing gown. He hair came down in loose curls. She looked so radiant and beautiful. "Natasha, dance with me" I asked her softly extending out my hand. She took it and we started dancing slowly. We moved closer and I wrapper my hands around her waist and embraced her. she put her head and hands on my chest making my heartbeat faster. "Why do you make me feel like this" I asked her. She looked up at me biting her lower lip "Feeling like how" She asked. Gosh I so badly wanted to kiss her. "You make me feel so free, you make me crazy" I whispered in her ear. I felt her shudder. She slowly pulled out of my embrace "I have to go" she said leaving me flabbergasted in the middle of the dance floor.
I woke up feeling all sweaty. It was just a dream; a weird yet nice yet sad dream. Was I going mad? But there was something I took from that dream, Why did she make me feel this way? I got up ran to the bathroom, did my business and threw on an orange and blue sweatshirt and gray jog pants. I was still thinking about her. "Zain, Look she's just a girl, not even your type" I said to myself looking in my motorbike mirror. Why did I feel like this? I couldn't sleep last night. All I could think about was how perfect she felt in my arms. How her black luscious locks draped over her face. "Zain, Focus!!!! I scream in my head. "This is my chance" I got off the bike and ran inside. I had a plan to make me not like her anymore. "Maybe if I were mean to her and acted like a jerk" I said smirking to myself.
Great, we has Dr C for our first 3 hours at university. This was going to be fun. I walked into the lecture theater/lab 20 minutes late. "Why are you late" She looked over at me and smiled. Gosh how could someone be so beautiful in just a plain white t-shirt and navy blue jeans. "Had some business with the girls" I said winking at her. Her smile instantly dropped. "looks like I'm going to be busy tonight" I added. I knew I was being a jerk to her but It had to be done. "That was something I didn't want to know" She said looking away. "Awww there Tasha sweety are you a little jealous" I said Mimicking her voice. "What" Are you crazy, why would I be jealous" She said back. I felt a little sad and a something move inside of me. "Not like I like you, were just lab partners" She said. "Fine I replied back. "Fine" She said moving her chair away.
Urgh, it was nearly the end of lab session had passed and I hadn't even finished the first set of questions. I lent over and looked at her paper. She looked up and moved her paper away. 2Aww, come on partner, let me have a look" I said nicely but sarcastically. "Dr C said you can finish them off at home, you might as well, seeing as we are near the end of the session" She said folding her paper away and clearing her pens off the desk. "Aww come on you know I have something going on tonight" I winked at her. "You're disgusting and to think I thought you were changing" She said as she walked passed me. I grabbed the folder in her hands and held it above her head. "Give it back Zain" She said to me. "You look cute when you're angry" I replied. "Give it back" She repeated. "Go out with me" I said her. "No!" She exclaimed. "I'm not that bad, I'm handsome, lovable and I totally rock" I winked at her. "Phulease, I would never, now give it back" "Say yes" I said.
"Give it back" she said
"say yes" I repeated
"Give. It. Back" She said emphasizing every word.
"No" I said
"You just answered your own question for me, now give it back" She said
I handed her back the folder. "I was only joking, I wouldn't ask you out anyway" I said to her.
"You are a conceited jerk" She said before grabbing her folder and turning around.
"Thank you for the compliment Tasha" I yelled to her
"Its, Natasha" She yelled back at me making me chuckle. Oh I loved it when she got angry.
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