You Can't Resist Me For Long...

~Marciline~

Ya know, I could state so many reasons on why I love Saturdays. The first would be that I can just laze around in my bed, wasting my life on Tumblr. Another one is that every Saturday, my mum who is an excellent cook makes a nice delicious breakfast. Like right now, I can already smell the bacon and pancakes cooking. My dad was probably watching the news complaining.

Feeling like I've reblogged enough, I got out of my bed and hoped into the shower. After cleansing myself, I changed into comfy sweats, a light purple long-sleeve and let my hair air dry.

"Marciline, breakfast is- oh. You're already up. Okay its on the table." I pecked my mums cheek and began to devour the fluffy pancakes.

"Slow down Marcy. I swear if you were in an eating contest, you'd win." My dad commented. I rolled my eyes at him and mockingly at my piece of bacon SUPER slowly. Mum snickered with the look saying I was an idiot.

I was gonna show them the food in my mouth to gross them out but the little ringtone indicating I had a message stopped me.

Unknown Number: you better be dressed.... sweetheart ;)

Who the crap has my number and calls me 'Sweetheart'? I swear if this is Liam trying to prank me Im gonna kill him. Just as I was gonna say something along the lines of 'Who are you ya freaky stalker', the doorbell rung.

"I got it." My mum said before wandering into the foyer where the door was. I continued to eat, forgetting about the text while listening to the door open. "Oh!!" My mum gasped. My dad immeadiately stood up but my mum came in with a goofy smile. Behind her was none other that Zayn Malik. "Marcy! You didn't tell my Zayn was coming over!!"

"Uh.. it was short notice?" I tried to make it sound like a statement but it came out more of a question. Zayn began to smirk as I glared at him.

"She didn't tell you guys?" He started to walk towards me. I so wanted to throw my pancake at his face like I did yesterday with mashed potatoes. His arm slung around my shoulders as he said, "I'm taking Marciline on a date." I nearly choked on my syrup and pancakes. My dad coughed a bit while his wife began to giggle.

"I knew you liked him! Ha!!" My mum beamed quickly rushing to my dad and messing up his hair. "Didn't I tell you Marshall! Ha! Im right, you're wrong! This is like when we made those little bets in highschool. Me saying I wouldn't end up with you but now were married. Time goes by fast..." my dad smiled and began to have a full on snogging session with her.

"Ew!! Get a room!!" I teased forgetting Zayns presence until he gently picked me up from my seat against his front.

"We could get a room" he began to nibble on my neck. Shocked, I elbowed him and ran to my parents. He laughed giving me a wink.

"Okay Marciline. Get out and go with Zayn. Zayn you better bring my daughter back functional." My mum ordered. My eyes widened wanting to say things like 'No mum!!! He'll do dirty things' but Zayn laughed and threw me over his shoulders.

"Sure thing Mrs. Royals!" He saluted her with his free hands.

"Diana." She corrected. He smiled and nodded at my dad. I began to hit his back but his hand patted my bum.

"Oi!" I could feel the blush going to my cheeks.

"Don't hit me SweetHeart"

"Hey! How'd you get my number, stalker!?"

"You have it to me for the project. Speaking of which, when are we gonna work on that again?" I groaned remembering about it. I shrugged just as my world flipped again and I landed on leather cushiony seats.

"Ello love!" I looked to the front realizing we were in a car and Louis was in the drivers seat. Beside him was Eleanor Calder. They've been the hottest couple since last year. She gave me a smile as Zayn slid in beside me.

"Are we seriously going on a date?" I questioned Zayn suprised. He never takes his monthly's on dates.

"A double date!" Louis beamed. He gave me a idiotic grin and thumbs up. I jumped when a warm hand rested on my thigh. I knew it was Zayns but it still startled me. I began to shamefully check him out. He was giving off that bad boy look again. A fag sat between his ear while his hair was up in a quiff. His quiff was halfly covered by a snap back. His favorite leather jacket matched his white tee and dark grey skinny jeans.

"Ya like what you see?" He winked wiggling his eye brows. I rolled my eyea and looked out the window.

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"What movie are we watching?" I asked Louis as the four of us checked out the selections. Eleanor was smiling as her eyes switched from Zayn to me. Zayn sort of ghosted behind me, glaring at every guy who looked at me. I really wished I could've changed.

"The-DUN DUN DUN!!!!!- Hunger Games: Catching Fire!!!!" Louis announced dramaticly. We laughed besides Zayn who snickered. We quickly got our snacks and got a seat. Pretty good one if you ask me. The order went: Eleanor, Louis, Me, then Zayn. During the movie, Zayn kepts sliding his hand up and down my thigh which I batted off.

"Yhuuuu!!" The 'King' yawned obnoxiously as he stretched. Then, cheesily, he put his arm around my shoulder. Knowing he would keep doing it, I kept it there.

"WHYYY!!! Ending a movie as a cliff hanger!!!! You suck!!! I love it soo much but hate it at the same time!!" Eleanor said for the thousandth time since we finished the movie. Louis would say things like ' its okay babe.' Or just smooch her senseless to shut her up. They were really cute.

"Gotta admit, that movie was good." Zayn said, his arms around my waist. I was about to agree but I froze at the figures in front of me.

"Racheal?!"

Notes

WHAHAHAHAHAHHA CLIFFY!!!!! I think this is a little short but hope you like it :D