7 Things

Chapter 12

"Why didn't you look where you were going!" He screamed.

I glared at him. "Why didn't you!"

"I was parked on the side of the road, Skyler!"

My glare hardened. "You're a billionaire. Does it really matter if your million dollar car has a dent in the front?"

He stared at me for a second, an unreadable expression on his face. Of course it quickly turned back into his usual scowl.

My eyes flickered over to the passenger seat. I watched as he opened the door and stepped out. He walked right over to where we stood.

"Hey." He grinned.

"Hey." I smiled back, slightly embarrassed.

Niall looked at me, then glanced back at Zayn. "You two know each other?"

Zayn nodded, "Yeah."

Niall rolled his eyes and walked towards his car. "You coming or not?"

"Yeah, hold on." Zayn replied. "So, what are you doing tonight?"

"Nothing." I shrugged, smiling sheepishly.

"Well, how about that date? I'll pick you up 7ish?"

I grinned even wider, "Okay. That's good."

"Good. See you tonight, Skyler."

I nodded and walked towards my car, frowning when I saw the bumper.

Looks like another 300 hundred bucks I don't have.

"Wait.. Wait, what?" Stella gasped.

"I'm going on a date with a boy I met."

"So little miss antisocial has a date?"

"Ha ha," I laughed dryly, "yes I do, actually."

"With who?" She asked. "Do I know him?"

I shrugged, "I doubt it."

There's no way I could tell her about Zayn and Niall. She would most likely spaz out, then I'd have to explain everything to her.

"What's his name?"

"His name's Zayn."

"Oh! Like Zayn Malik!" She gasped.

I rolled my eyes. This is why I couldn't tell her.

"Yeah. Like him, I guess."

"You want something to wear?" She asked, giving me a creepy smile.

"I'll find something. Probably one of the outfits you bought me from Urban."

"Oh yeah I forgot about that." She shrugged. "I'll help you!"

"If you want." I shrugged.

"So where's Mason these days?" She asked. "I don't think I've seen him in the hallway today. I usually pat his head or do something embarrassing to him. I haven't seen him."

"Oh he stayed home today."

"Why?" She asked, opening her locker and chunking a few books in it.

"He broke up with his girlfriend and he didn't want to face her."

"Laaame." She sang in a sing-song voice.

I shrugged, "I told dad I would take him to the doctor. I need to go buy him some food. He literally has no idea how to cook anything. He can't even boil water. Bye Stel. Catch you later."