Prologue.
~Forever Together~
"And Now with the new song of the new boy band of London, here's One Direction, LIVE WHILE WE'RE YOUNG!" sound the radio. I opened slowly my eyes, and saw everything unclearly. But I finally i could see clear. Clock: 7:30. HOLY COW, i'm going to be late. I stand up promptly and walked to my closet. I grabbed a button shirt, a skinny jeans, and a jacket. I striped fastly as i could and put the other clothes.
When i was ready, i grabbed my cellphone (iPhone) and went downstairs. When i went down, i saw my cousin there, Zayn, and my dad in the kitchen. Typically, my dad with his newspaper, waiting for something good and important to happen, and Zayn, just playing with his spoon, until the spoon fly out, and felt down. He just grabbed it from the floor, place it in the table, and pretend that nothing happened. I chuckled a little at watching my clumsy cousin.
"Good morning, dad!" I said out loud to my dad, hoping if he listened to me. "No need to shout, i'm right here" he said coldly, as always. He simmed unsocial, grumpy and 'badass' but actually, he is great, and really funny. "Hey Z, why are you here, you shouldn't supposed to be with the guys right now?" i asked him.
"Well, they are actually in a restaurant. Actually, Niall was about to drive you to the restaurant but he needed to go and pee, and........i think he's lost in the making of.."
"Eww, Z, no need to tell me how you guys pee" i said, laughing a little. And i could heard my dad's smirk, and Zayn just getting embarrassed.
"Anyway, so i decided to came here and drive you to the restaurant, besides, long time i don't visit" he said with that cute smile in his face. He might be my cousin and he could be annoying but also cute and nice.
"Eh...Zayn, you visited two days ago" My dad said. He just make a Oh-Yeah-I-Forget-It- face.
"Anyway,Z, i'll go with you!, bye dad!" I waved my hand to my dad, and went to the enter door. He opened it as a gentlemen. I just stare at him with a WTF face.
"What?" he asked me. I just started to laugh.
"No matter what you do, you're still the annoying Zayn" i said.
"And you're still the annoying Emma"
"haha, come on, i'm starving!"
"and you think i'm not!"
And we went to the restaurant.
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