Night Changes by One Direction
Going out tonight, changes into something red
Her mother doesn’t like that kind of dress
Everything she never had, she’s showing off
“(Y/N)! Zayn is going to be here in ten minutes!” My mom called from downstairs. I had just finished up the last curl when she called up.
“I’ll be down in a second mom!” I called back before doing one last check in the mirror. My outfit was a simple black dress and black heels. Something didn’t seem right with my outfit. My hair and makeup was fine but… the dress wasn’t right.
“Five minutes honey!”
Shit. I quickly unzipped the black dress and pulled out a red dress from my closet. It was something I had never worn or even seen before. There was a small note attached to the dress that read;
My Dearest (Y/N),
If you were wondering (Y/F/N) put this in your closet but it’s from me because I know you’ll look beautiful in it. I hope we got you the right size babe, can’t wait for tonight
Love, Zayn <3
I smiled and put the dress on before going down the stairs to see my mother waiting there. She did a double take when she saw me.
“You are not wearing that.” My mother said, firmly. I rolled my eyes a little.
“And why not mom?”
“It’s too tight.”
“Mom, I’m 18 I should be dressing like I’m 18.”
Just as my mother was about to say something, there was a knock on the door. I immediately knew it was Zayn. I walked over to the door and opened it, only to be met with a very attractive guy with a dozen red roses. I giggled as Zayn kissed my cheek, “I told you you would look beautiful.” He gave me his million dollar smile, causing me to smile in response.
“Ah, Zayn. So nice to see you again.”
“And same to you Mrs. (Y/L/N). I’ll have (Y/N) back by 11:30.”
“No later, Zayn”
“Will do, ma’am”
By this point I had put the roses in water and Zayn and I were ready to head out.
Driving too fast, moon is breaking through her hair
She’s headed for something that she won’t forget
Having no regrets is all that she really wants
Zayn had taken my hand and led me outside to his sleek, black motorcycle. He handed me the helmet and instructed me to carefully get on the bike. I just giggled at his attempt to be serious. We got onto the bike and I wrapped my arms tightly around Zayn’s waist. Then we drove. I was so carefree in that one moment, I didn’t care that my hair would be a mess or that my makeup would probably be all screwed up. No, all that mattered was I had no regrets.
Chasing it tonight, doubts are running ‘round her head
He’s waiting, hides behind a cigarette
Heart is beating loud and she doesn’t want it to stop
As we neared the restaurant, I began to think this wasn’t going to be a good idea. What if (Y/F/N) was right? What if Zayn wasn’t serious about us? I was having all these doubts and I don’t know why. I mean, looking back on the day I first met him, who’d’ve ever known people like us, polar opposites, would fall for each other.
I remember walking into school and seeing Zayn, in all of his glory, hiding behind his cigarette and leather jacket and tattoos. My heart immediately starting pounding out of my chest and now I understand why.
We're only getting older baby
And I’ve been thinking about you lately
Does it ever drive you crazy
Just how fast the night changes
We had finally gotten to the restaurant and that’s when I realized how much both of us had grown up since then. It drove me absolutely crazy how quickly everything can change. Zayn and I had gone from hating each other until one day he had to walk into Hot Topic, where I worked, and everything had changed. Next thing I knew, we were in the dressing room making out and the rest is history.
Everything that you’ve ever dreamed of
Disappearing when you wake up
But there’s nothing to be afraid of
Even when the night changes
Our date was going quite well until my ex noticed us. Louis and I were best friends that dated and it didn’t really work out, but he still had feelings for me. Just my luck, he was our waiter. He and Zayn got into it and Zayn ended up with a plate of spaghetti dumped over his head. Dream date was ruined but not completely. Zayn and I still shared laughs, stories, and kisses here and there. So what he had spaghetti sauce all over him? That doesn’t change the fact that he was here and with me.
It will never change me and you
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