American Dream (Zayn Malik AU Fanfic)

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Bryan is played by Ian Somerhalder

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"So, now that we've made the fact that you actually do like Cecilia clear, let's move on to the next point." Louis says, smiling at me.

"And that would be?"

"The fact that you're a dumbass, basically."

I flipped him off as I lied back on my bed. "This is so frustrating!"

"Hey, what the hell are we supposed to do when it took her getting a boyfriend for you to figure out your feelings for her?!"

"Honestly, right now, all I'm worrying about is getting her to talk to me again."

It takes Louis a minute until he smirks, scratching his chin. "Oh, I've got an idea."

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(Cecilia's POV):

After straightening that last strand of hair, I got up and looked at the two blazers in front of me.

One was short and white while the other was grey and a bit long, both fitting perfectly with the outfit.

"What's gotten you in such deep thought?"

I look behind me to see Eleanor. "Can't choose which blazer."

"Both."

"Huh?"

She rolls her eyes as she walks to my bed, grabbing the white one. "This, you'll be wearing now. And the grey one, you'll put in the car because you never know when it might get a bit chilly."

I smiled at her. "What would I do without you?"

"If you love me so much, come back a bit early. I need you for something."

"For?"

"If I talk about it now, it'll go on forever. So just go and have fun but just don't be late."

I nod, not quite believing her. "Alright."

There was a knock on the door and I squealed. "It's him!"

El laughed. "You make it seem as if it's your first time out with him."

"Well, technically...it kind of is."

"Just put on the nude heels and follow me inside." She says as she walks out of my room.

"Hi, you must be Bryan." I hear her voice from inside.

I take a deep breath as I put on the heels and walk out of the room, closing the door behind me. But it isn't until I look at Bryan when I giggle, noticing our matching outfits.

But I had to admit, black suits him very well.

"Lia...you look...beautiful." He says, making me look down as I felt the heat rise to my cheeks.

"You don't look bad yourself, Bryan." I say, causing him to smile.

"Ready to go?"

I nod.

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"I'm glad you said yes." He said as he sat across each other at a very fancy restaurant in downtown L.A.

"And I'm glad you asked me." I replied, his fingers caressing my hand on the table.

And as if on cue, the waitress comes over with the food, breaking us out of our comfort zone.