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The Bad Boy I Didn't Expect *On Hold*

Is It Mutual?

A/N: Alrighty my lovely readers so here is the next chapter! No spoilers but the next chapter is goingto be the best c; Amber is a poop head and hasn't read this yet -_- anyways. Aubrey's outfit c:

So for Zayn.. It was kind of difficult and i couldn't find the right pictures but for an idea..
It's something like this, but not so fancy. lol


ENJOY!

Chapter 8- Is It Mutual?

*Aubrey’s P.O.V*

“Okay what about this one?” Allison pulled the skimpy dress off the rack. Okay, so here is what’s happening. Since Zayn asked me on this ‘date’ Allison has been freaking out about it ever since last night. I mean, I’m really excited too. But she is just hopping around like a little kid who just found out they’re going to Disney Land. Maybe it’s just because I haven’t really been out on a date before? Whatever, at least she isn’t upset and is happy for me. So last night Allison said we were going shopping today to find me the perfect outfit for the date. I melt at the thought that Zayn and I are going on a date. It’s just him and I. Nobody else. Maybe this could be fun. But is he ever gonna kiss me? I mean, he’s the guy. They usually do the first move. Wait what if this is just like another ‘lunch’ thing. But for dinner. Maybe he just wants to be friends.

The fact that he and I may become something excites me but scares me at the same time. What is he even like? Does he actually want to spend time with you? Or does he just go out with friends every night? “Hellooooo Aubrey? What about this one?” Allison shakes the dress in my face. The thoughts vanish quickly as I come back to reality. I groan “Allison, I have a lot of nice things I could wear back at the house” I point out, trying to convince her that we really don’t need to buy a dress. “Yeah but not date worthy we need to find you something magnificent” She tries sounding all fancy. “We don’t even know where he’s taking me” I say obviously as she puts the dress back and we move to a different spot in the store. “Aubrey it’s a date. It’s obviously someplace really nice. Trust me, I know” She says with her back facing me. She is right; she has been on a lot more dates then me. Damn, I hate when she’s right. “This one” She smiles as she holds out a purple skin tight dress. “If we’re going to get a dress it has to be something at least appropriate” I shake my head as I walk away from the rack, walking around the big store. “But it IS appropriate. You have the perfect boobs you can flaunt to him” She says racing up behind me. I chuckle, shaking my head as my one arm reaches out to a rack. I’m glad my Best Friend thinks I have a nice set of tits.

“Come on, I don’t even think he looks at me like that” I snort. A loud gurgle of laughter escapes from her throat “Please tell me you didn’t just say that” She smacks her knee “Every guy. EVERY GUY thinks about girls tits. Proven fact” Does Zayn actually think of me like that? I mean, I definitely think of him like that. But is it mutual? “I’m sure he would just love a handful of your melons” I giggle at how this conversation is turning in a different direction. Allison ends up laughing along with me as well. “So what are you going to do if he makes a move to fuck you?” I stop dead in my tracks. I stare at her wide-eyed, my mouth wide open. She chuckles as she waits for my answer. What would I do?

“First off. Zayn doesn’t think of me like that. Second. I don’t think he would even try anything on our ‘first’ date” I quote with my fingers as I continue “He hasn’t even kissed me yet” I cross my arms. Her head tilts to the side “He definitely thinks of you like that. I bet he’s thought about fucking you on the floor, or the counter, probably the kitchen table last night. He really needs to step up his game” My mind wanders with her words deep in my thoughts. Him stripping me down, touching me where I want it the most. Kissing me until I can’t breathe. I chuckle at her thoughts again, trying to get this fantasy out of my head. My Best Friend really likes the word ‘fuck’.

Have you ever been shopping where you see a dress from a distance and you KNOW that this dress is the ONE. Well, that’s what it is right here. Low and behold in the corner of the store a small rack of dresses, very light pink with a floral print sits. Waiting for my presence. Wear me! Wear me! They scream as I quickly paced, okay I ran, to the bundle. I pick it up, skimming it, looking at the pretty pattern as it dangled. “That’s really pretty” Allison says as she walks up behind me. I bite my lip I wonder how much it is. “This is it” I say quickly. “It’s perfect” Allison says as she sits her chin on my shoulder. I flip the tag on the half sleeve. ’20.99’ I think I lost my jaw. It’s probably one of the cheapest dresses I have seen in this store. I do a little dance of excitement. I have finally found the perfect dress for tonight. I check to make sure it’s my size as we walk away from the corner.

“We should get some shoes” I add as we walk to the front desk where a pretty blonde sits chewing some gum. “Yeah, flats would go great with it” Allison says as she looks through her purse. I smile at the girl we now stood in front of, she wears the latest fashion. She is much younger than us maybe 17? “Hi, How are you today?” The blonde asks the usual question of any place. “We’re good thank you” I say as I lay the dress on the counter. The blonde scans the little tag, and punches a few keys on the register “20.99 please” She smiles as she glances between the two of us, Allison hands her the card while we stand next to each other. Blondie hands the card back to Allison while she puts the dress into the bag. “Thanks” I call as we head out the door. “Let’s go to Deb’s” I say as we head to my car. “Alright” Allison says sitting in the passenger seat.

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“These black ones would look great. Don’t you think?” I hold up a pair of black flats that have cute little bows on the top in Allison’s face. “Listen, I’m gonna run someplace real quick. I’ll be right back” Allison turns on her heel running quickly out the door. That was weird. Did I do something wrong? I shrug it off as I hurry up and get in line to buy my items. After 10 minutes of waiting in line, Allison finally returns with a small bag in hand. “What’s in there?” I point to it with my small finger. “You’ll see” She gives me a happy grin. I shrug again, finally paying for my flats and heading back to my car. We get back into my car, turn it on and adjust myself in my seat. I check the time ‘3:32’ Okay. I have 2 hours, 58 minutes, and 120 seconds until he comes to pick me up. Yes I’ve been keeping count. Sue me. I finally drive out of the parking lot and head back to our house.

*Zayn’s P.O.V*

Should I go with plaid or a brand shirt? Is that fancy enough? Or.. Why is this so difficult? I feel like a girl right now. I wonder if Aubrey is having the same problem as me. Or has she already picked something out and is just counting down the minutes?
I have been spending my whole day just planning out this night. I want this to be an amazing experience. For both of us. But here I am now, an hour before I have to pick her up and I’m STILL deciding on what to wear. I have a pile of clothes already lying on my bed because I’m not sure which shirt to wear. My closet is almost empty from taking just about everything out. I throw my next shirt on top of the pile; I bang my head lightly against the wall, frustration running through my mind. I’m fucked. “What’s wrong Zaynie?” Alexis calls me by my embarrassing nickname. She leans against the door frame, I sigh and sit on the chair at my desk “I cannot find the right shirt to wear tonight” I ruffle my hands through my hair. “Would you like help?” She chuckles as she enters and heads into the closet. “What’s the occasion?” She calls as I hear the squeak of the hangers being moved quickly. She doesn’t know I asked Aubrey yet. I’ve noticed the girls have come a bit more accustomed to her now. They really like her, I’m very happy they do. Alexis is gonna flip with happiness.

I clear my throat “Dinner” I call. I hear the movement stop as I see her poke her head through the archway. “Are you going on a date?” She raises her eyebrow. I smirk and nod quickly. “Zayn are you going with Aubrey!?” She squeals. I say nothing, but simply smirk once again. I hear her screech, loudly. I have to cover my ears, it’s blood curdling. But it’s a happy screech. I see her jump around with excitement as she bolts back into the closet. “We DEFINETLEY need to find you something fancy” She calls while I hear the hangers being moved around once again, much faster this time. “What’s with all the yelling?” Katie asks while coming into view from my doorway. “ZAYN’S GOING ON A DATE WITH AUBREY” Alexis calls from the closet again.
Katie jumps in my room, clapping her hands “Spill the beans. When were you going to tell us!?” To be honest. I’m actually really close with my sisters, they’re the only girls that I’ve trusted and they help me out with things. Like finding me something to wear for my date. Exactly why you need a sister around, they know the fashions and are pretty smart. “I asked her last night” I say simply. “Where are you taking her?” Katie asks bouncing on my bed. “OUT TO DINNER” Alexis answers for me again. I shake my head, chuckling as Alexis comes out with a plain white t-shirt. She lays it on my bed, next to the pile as she paced back to the closet. “Um. Alexis.. This is a nice t-shirt to wear on a plain day I don’t thin-“ “I know what I’m doing” She hushes, disappearing in my closet once again. I sigh while plopping back in my chair. Not even a second later and she reappears with a plain fancy dress coat/jacket in hand. It’s light, not as heavy as my leather jacket. My mom actually got me this jacket and I’ve never wore it yet. Is it too fancy? Or is it just right?

“Go on. Try it on” Alexis urges. Katie just sits by watching with giddiness. I shake my head with hope. I grab the jacket, setting it down while putting the plain t-shirt on, and then adding the little coat. No joke. Perfection. This actually looks really good, not to fancy but not too simple either. I start to button up one of the buttons before Alexis yells at me “No. Leave it open” She says sitting on my bed next to Katie. “It looks better that way” She shrugs, looking away. I shrug too while I admire my new outfit in the mirror. “Here” I glance down and Alexis is holding one of my pendent necklaces. I place it over my head, letting it dangle over my chest. “Thank you” I kiss her on her small forehead while she sits next to Katie again. This really is perfect, I have to wear this more often. I also have to get her something to thank her. I start to comb through my hair, frizzing it up to make my quiff. I hear the girls whispering back and forth about something “I don’t know. You ask him” Alexis says loud enough for me to hear, while eyeing me. “What is it?” I ask, still diddling with my hair. Katie gets extremely quiet, looking down as her cheeks turn bright red.

Alexis sighs with annoyance “Katie wants to know if you’ve kissed Aubrey yet” Alexis asks, folding her arms. I stop, staring at myself in the mirror. Wow, now that I think about it. I have not kissed her yet. I go back to doing my hair, watching them both in the mirror “No I haven’t” I recall sadly. Alexis plops back with a loud groan “I know. I know” I shake my head. I’m disappointed in myself too. I usually am past this step when I’m interested in somebody. But Aubrey… She’s something else. I just can’t think straight when I’m around her. I feel.. different when I’m around her.

*Aubrey’s P.O.V*

I do everything I possibly can to pass the time. It takes forever for it to go by, but it finally does because I’m dressed, shoes on, makeup done. Now I’m just sitting in a chair in the kitchen, Allison doing my hair because she says she has the perfect ‘do’ so I let her do as she wishes. The clock ticks on and on. “Where do you think he’s taking me Al?” I ask her impatiently. She keeps quiet, while braiding a little part of my head “I think dinner. Then out someplace else” She says simply, tucking the now finished braid around the back of my head. “You really think so?” I ask as Allison inserts a couple bobby pins in place for the braid. I mean, Allison should know right? She’s obviously been on more dates then I have. “Yes. A simple dinner is usually the first date” She says with insignificance. Yeah, that makes sense. “Finished!” Allison moves some of my hair to the front and grabs the mirror on the counter.

I take a nice long look, admiring how nice and simple it is. “Awe it looks so cute! Thanks Al” I give her a big hug. “No problem. But I have something for you” She side smirks. She has something for me? “I’ll be right back” And with that she leaps away, closing her bedroom door behind her. I sit in silence, waiting patiently for her to return. She soon enough comes back out with the bag that she had earlier. What does she have? “I had bought these earlier to make your outfit look perfect” She gleams as she reaches into the bag, pulling out two small boxes. What could they be? She opens the first box, a pair of gold feathery earrings with a little golden owl necklace. Oh my goodness they’re perfect! My mouth is pretty much on the floor from these gorgeous items. “Do you like them?”

Allison asks, her cheeks turning a bit rosy. “I love them!” I jump around happily. I grab the earrings and put them in my ears, glancing into the hand mirror on the counter to see that they look good. Allison giggles and puts the necklace around my neck, securing it. I finger the little owl as I look in the mirror once again. It’s so perfect! “One last thing” Allison points out. Oh yeah! The other box. Allison opens it in my face to reveal three little hair clips, the one with the flowers and butterfly is my favorite. “They’re so pretty!” I gleam at the sparkly pins. “Of course you don’t have to wear them all at once, just one would be enough” She shrugs. I obviously know that. “I think this one would look the best” I point to the one I said was my favorite. “It woul-“

Three light knocks rumble on the door. Oh shit! Fuck my uncle! Zayn’s here. Okay. Just breathe. No need to panic. What are you smoking!? This is a perfect time to panic!Aubrey! Calm down! Just act like yourself and you’ll be fine. I promise” Allison whisper/yells while settling the pin on the side of my head. Oh great! Allison even knows I’m freaking out. And I’m showing no emotion! Allison grabs the boxes, pushes the chair back into the counter and runs through the archway. “You can do it!” She whisper/yells again. I take a deep breath. Haha Fuck me. I’m gonna screw this all up. I flatten out my dress, taking a few easy steps towards the door. Just say hi. I open the door with no exaggeration. There stood that black haired-done-up-quiff that I love. There he is. Looking hot as hell. That coat is so cute awe. Are those flowers!? He brought me flowers? No one has brought me flowers before. Let’s skip the date and fuck. “Hi Zayn” I smile lightly. “Hi” He replied cheekily. He held out his hand that held the small bouquet. “For you” He side smiled. I just want to kiss you. I smelled them, showing him my appreciation. “Come in real quick?” I ask as he leant on the door frame, showing those pearly whites. “Sure”

He chuckled. I have to put the flowers in a vase; I don’t want to leave him outside.
I grab a green vase under the counter with Zayn following behind me. I unwrapped the paper, fully revealing the beautiful colors of the flowers. I bundled them lightly. I don’t want to break them. Setting them neatly in the vase “They’re so pretty. Thank you” I glance up at him, he still has that grin on his mouth. “Of course” and with that he leans down, placing a small peck to my cheek. Oh how I wish those lips were on mine. My eyelashes flutter as I stand in a bit of shock. “Should we get going?” Zayn asks, placing his arm around my shoulder. “Yeah” I shrug, peeking at MY flowers one last time. Zayn opens the door for me while I step out into the warm summer night. I hear the door lightly click behind me as Zayn slinks his arm around my waist. Oh yes. This is a feeling I could definitely get used too. We walk down the steps, heading to the driveway. Wait. Where is Zayn’s chopper? There’s a fancy sports car. Or wait. I’m a tad bit confused. “I think driving a car for tonight’s occasion would be better” Zayn answers my thought with no hesitation. I nod in understandment as we make our way to the shiny car.

“Bring her back by two!” I hear someone trying to yell in a manly tone. Who else would try acting stupid and mess with me. Allison. We both turn to see Allison peeking her head out the door, smiling like an idiot. “You mean two tomorrow morning. Got it” Zayn calls, obviously busting some balls. Allison laughs “I’m just kidding” She calls again. “I know” Zayn replies. “Bye Aub! Love you!” She tries waving like an old lady. “Love you too!” I call back as Zayn opens the passenger seat for me to sit. “Don’t forget protection!” Allison snorts like it’s the funniest thing ever. I give her a disgusted look before I burst out laughing at her ridiculous remark. I hear Zayn laugh too. Like an angel of course. Zayn slams the door shut, running around the car to the driver’s seat. He opens it and plops inside next to me. The car has a new car smell to it, it’s spotless except for the day old coffee in the cup holder. I notice Zayn reaching for his seat belt, I figure I should do the same. I reach for my belt as well, excitement starting to fully take over.

Oh my goodness, Zayn and I are going on a date!
I put it over my torso, hearing the click of Zayn’s seatbelt now in place. I feel his eyes on me, while I try buckling myself in. Just click the fuckin thing in place dumbass! Haha, great I can’t get it in place because.. “Here” His soft angelic voice comes close to my ear as his large hands take the place of my small ones, clicking the piece inside. “Thanks” I bite my lip nervously. “No problem” He whispers as he leans closer, kissing me on my jawline, right near my earring. We’ve only gotten to the first step of the date and I’m already wet down there. Hey Zayn let’s fuck? The car roars to a start while the radio turns on along with all the lights. He turns it down before giving me a smirk as he puts the car in the right gear, backing down the driveway.

Notes

Questions/concerns let me know in the comments! Let me know how I'm doing! :) Also, Don't know if you've noticed but I have been using the word 'fancy' alot. I'm sorry, I just really like the word xD Haha. So, what do you think will happen in the next chapter c; One more thing, Do you like the new cover? If anyone is interested in making me a cover let me know and i'll give you a shout out. I'm so very grateful for all you guys. ily!! <33 DON'T FORGET TO VOTE AND SUBSCRIBE. love you!!! <3

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@#96978

I did that but it's not showing up. What's her username?


queen.lizzy queen.lizzy
7/11/16

@LIZZY THAT GIRL
make sure every first letter of every word is capped :)

poop11223 poop11223
7/5/16

Great Chapter! I've waited for this. What's your Wattpad username? I searched for this book, and I couldn't find it :(

queen.lizzy queen.lizzy
4/23/16

AMAZING!!!!!!!!! When do you update?

Zaynsidebitch Zaynsidebitch
3/8/16

Can't wait!

queen.lizzy queen.lizzy
12/26/15