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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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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Raven's POV

"If you like Pina Coladas, and getting caught in the rain.
If you're not into yoga..."

Slam! I don't even like this song! Who changed my jam?

"If you have half a brain.
If you like making love at midnight, in the dunes of the cape..."

Slam! ":Shut up you stupid alarm! I will always hate pina coladas." I groaned into my pillow. It was surprisingly chilly in my room and I don't even know why, especially since it's summer. I grab my duvet and pull it over my head. I then hear birds chirping and groan even more as I push the duvet off of me.

Might as well get up... I then walk to the bathroom, but had a hard time 'cause my head was spinning a little and my eyes were still adjusting to the light. I put my hand on the door and find the knob for me to open it.

As I enter the bathroom I rub my eyes and look in the mirror to see Zayn. My eyes widened and I screamed as I fell backwards onto the cold tiled floor. What the fuck?

I got off the ground and looked in the mirror to see Zayn, but not myself. "Oh my God-"

Slam! A lady enters the bathroom with a frying pan asking, "Zayn you okay?"

I covered my body since I was only wearing boxers and- Holy shit I have a ding dong! My eyes widened in fear and the lady realized it as she walked closer and said, "Are you alright sweetie?"

Sweetie? She must be Zayn's mom. I calm myself and clear my throat as I say, "Uh yeah I just saw a... a spider!"

His mom then gave me a weird look and said, "Oh that's weird. Usually you're not frightened by them."

I sheepishly smile and say, "I was surprised by it and so I screamed."

His mother then sighed out of relief and then walked away with a smile as she chuckled to herself. Great she probably thinks I'm crazy.

I decide to brush my teeth, which was hard 'cause I had to use Zayn's toothbrush, and then I dressed up leaving his hair the way it is. I put on some random shirt and black jeans as I ran downstairs to see a kitchen and a living room connected to a dining room. I walk into the kitchen and grab an apple from the basket. Might as well feed myself...

I noticed three girls sitting down at the table eating pancakes and a man reading the newspaper as his mom poured some orange juice for herself. I then straightened my posture and decided to act normal as I said, "Mum, dad I'm going to go meet up with a friend."

His father nodded his head as his mum looked up saying, "Zayn did you forget?"

"Forget what?" I asked with confusion. I swear if he has chess practice or some shit I will personally murder Zayn-or myself- or whatever you know what I mean!

"You have to take me to dance class Zayn!" squealed the youngest as I looked down at her. She was wearing a black tutu with a tank top and her hair was put into a simple, but classy bun. Shoot was her name? Zayn talked about his family once in a while with his friends at school, but I never paid attention.

"Oh uh yeah sure." I said as his sister squealed out of excitement and said, "I can't wait to dance to the nutcracker. I hope I get a big part! If I just practice hard enough I know I will!"

I chuckled at her reaction and noticed how the eldest sister was eyeing me suspiciously as I gulped this big lump in my throat. "Zayn you okay?" she asked as she put a piece of her pancakes into her mouth.

"Um yeah, why?" I asked as she shrugged her shoulders and said, "You usually hate when you have to take Safaa to dance class..."

It was now my turn to shrug my shoulders and say, "I don't feel like going, but I thought 'Hey why not?'"

"Well that's very kind of you Zayn." said his mom as she kissed my foreheard. So that's what it's like to have a parent be proud of you. Zayn you are so living the life man.

"Well let's go!" said Safaa as she grabbed my hand and dragged me out of the house. Damn she's strong for a little girl!

"Do I have to stay throughout the entire practice? Or can I come pick you up later?" I asked Safaa as we walked to the dance studio. I'm having her lead the way so I'll remember when and where to pick her up.

"No, it's fine. I'm going to Sam's place after class so we can sleepover." she explained as I sighed out of relief.

After a ten minute walk we made it to the dance studio. I realized it was just around the corner from the record shop I normally go to. I then opened the glass door and let Safaa enter as she ran to her friends and began dance class. She looked back at me and waved goodbye as I kindly waved back.

"Zayn? That you lad?" asked a masculine voice as I turned around to see Liam Payne. He was Zayn's best friend and he was standing in shorts and a tank top matched with hightop converse.

"Yeah. Sup Liam?" I asked non chalant as Liam shrugged and said, "I was just heading to the gym. You ready to practice a little?"

Bitch what? "Uh..." I didn't know what to say.

"C'mon we've been planning to go to the gym all week." he said as opened up his duffle bag and tossed some clothes at me. They landed on my face as Liam said, "You can just borrow my clothes and return them later."

He then gestured me to follow and I did as told. This is going to be a long day...

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A/N Vote or comment to the update goal so you'll see the next chapter. I plan on doing Zayn's point of view. Also how do you think of the story so far? I really want to hear people's opinions on it 'cause I'm worried it might suck.

Also this is an alternate universe story so I can do whatever I want with the characters. So don't go all fangirl mode on me and say 'But Zayn doesn't like that...' or 'Zayn can't swim...' I'll make him swim if I want to. Hahaha

Xx TommosFallen_Angel

 

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