******Zayn’s POV

As we pulled up into Dana’s flat, she and I emptied out the boot, as Lia pried open the door.

“I’M HERE…WHERE’S MY BABY….” She shouts. Boyfriend? But it wasn’t her boyfriend, it was her little puppy.

“Hiya, there beawwwwwwwrr” She said in a childlike tone. A brown Labrador, following quickly behind the smaller crème colored one.

My attention soon turned to the girl who stood next to me. Slender, yet fit. She lifted the heavy luggage, up and over the trunk, almost stumbling over her own two feet.

“Whoops..sorry.” She said as she walked into the house rolling the luggage behind her, I couldn’t not stare at her. As I closed the boot, I walked in to hear silent whispers.

“He’s so hot I might die…Lia..seriously..my inner fangirls crying, while cupping her chest, kneeling on the floor. This is too surreal for me.”

“Well than girlllll…..go for it…most he could say is no…and it’s worth a shot..” She nudged her as I cleared my throat, causing them both to jump back.

“It’s worth the shot..” I winked at her, and her face reddened as I studied her.

……

A few hours have passed. Lia, and Dana were setting up her room, giggling like maniacs. I was in the extra room, sprawled out on the sheets.

*Buzz*

*Pretty pretty princess…I’m really out of it. Mind me facetiming you in a bit.*

*sounds alright*

*buzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz*

I accepted the Facetime, as I waited for it to connect with Harry.

“Hey Haz!” I smile, as I hear one girl shriek. Most likely Lia…she’s always shrieking.

“IT MAKES ME LOOK LIKE A TRAMP!” Lia shouts.

“TRAMPS ARE GOOD..YOU NEED A BOYFRIEND ANYWAY.”

“DANA!” She yells.

“Seems like you’ve got a bit of trouble over there..” Harry chuckles.

“Yea..Niall told you the story?”

“Yea..I mean I wouldn’t mind.” He laughed before the door swung open.

“Doesn’t this make me look like a tramp! Please knock some sense into her.” Lia stomps in, with a rave outfit on and Dana follows behind her. My mouth practically hits the floor. I look at Harry, and revert the camera so he can see what I was staring at.

Lia was wearing this.

HER OUTFIT

And Dana was wearing this.

DANA'S OUTFIT

Harry’s mouth dropped too.

“SEE! I’m not going to this rave, I look like someone ate a stripper and puked her clothes on me.” Harry burst out laughing, and her face reddened.

“PLEASE LIA. YOU’RE A MODEL FOR CRYING OUT LOUD, I DON’T SEE WHY THERES A PROBLEM! I don’t wanna go alone, please!”

“As long as you guys are safe…I mean the outfit isn’t that bad….”

“UGHH….No one understands!” She yells stomping out of the room.

“We’ll be out for a few hours! Be back by midnight! Invite who you want, no messes.” She blows a kiss before running into the other room.

“Please tell me you’ll come over, I can’t deal with em…They’re like my sisters!… Arguing or giggling over somethin!”

“Yea…fit..sisters…..Well…send me the address and I’m there in an hour..”

I gave Harry a cheeky smile, before texting him the address.

“Hey!” I shout, as the girls walk down the stairs.

“Friends staying the night, is that okay with you?”

“Yea, yea! Fine! Make us drinks while you’re at it!”

“What a bundle of wildness…”


“Got to go, getting ready, but I’ll see you there.”

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