Chapter3
I quickly got dressed, remebering we had a time limit and had to go out. I put on a white skirt, purple tights and a purple tank top which I tucked into my skirt, I quickly put on some DM's and sorted out my hair. It had dried already from the amount of time I had spent listening to Harry and Zayn's conversation.
I quickly put it in a side plait, hair sprayed it and put on some earings. It didnt take long ot my make-up, it never did. I didnt wear a lot, some foundation mascara eye-liner and sometimes lipgloss. That's all, I wasn't planning on making a massive fuss about tonight, so I did the usual, basics. Mascara, eye-liner, and lipgloss. Completely forgetting about foundation. It always made my skin feel weird and flat anyway. I grabbed my phone and purse, put them in my bag and opened my bedroom door. I walked out and went downstairs to find them all waiting.
"Finally! I' starving! Lets go!" Niall shouted. The other boys just stared at me in amazement.
"Is there something on my face?" I asked sternly. I hated when people stared at me, always made me feel so embarrassed.
"Nothing but beauty." Zayn slipped, almost whispering. He went slightly red and everyone in the room was staring at him. My jaw dropped, he just complimented me and was still staring at me.
"Erm, thanks. Can we go, I'm kinda hungry?" I said, Niall's face lit up. He grabbed my arm and dragged me over to the front door, opening it so fast he was like Usain Bolt. The rest of the boys followed, still in amazement. I wasn't that bad was I? I mean yeah I finally came out and dressed nicely and its a change from wearing joggers all day long...ok i can see why they're so shocked.
"Well that was amazing!" Niall said loudly, everyone in the resturant could hear him. He didn't seem to care.
"Niall, trust you to like it." Louis shouted, Louis and Niall were by far the loudest people I know. Shouting and screaming at every single oppertunity.
"Lets go home then." Zayn said, The whole evening he was staring at me, only looking away when he was eating. It scared me slightly but, at least I had his attention for once.
"Oh ok, well me and Adele will just go home then. Bye everyo-"
Zayn butted in whilst Harry was talking, suprising everyone. "No need Haz, I'll take Adele home. Bye everyone, c'mon Adele."
"Erm, ok? Bye everyone, Harry can I have the keys?" I asked walking over to the other side of the table, taking the keys out of his big hands returning the confused expression we both had on our faces. Zayn was never, ever like this with a girl. And when I say never, I mean never.
We walked out and over towards his car, I still had the confused expression on my face. Why was Zayn being so nice to me?
"I know what you're thinking." He whispered in my ear. I flinched as his hot breath tickled my neck. He was never like this towards me, he would usually just ignore me. "Get in the car, you're never going to forget this."
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Your Last First Kiss (A Zayn Malik FanFiction)
FanficAdele and Harry have been bestfriends for ten years now, but what will happen when Zayn starts to like Adele? Will Harry and Adele stay bestfriends? Will she like Zayn back? And will Zayn stay true to her?