It's a Summer Fling

Chapter 13

Zayn's P.O.V.

I was watching Lauren sleep peacefully. I admired how peaceful she looked. Her chest moving up and down slowly, while she snored quietly. I held her closer to my chest scared that I might lose her again. Soon I was going to make my move and ask her to be my girlfriend again. We have a love connection that no one can deny.

I got a text from Harry that read: "Zayn, Simon wants us all on the plane at 8:00 sharp. He wants us to meet our opening acts I think." I checked what time it was. 6:30 I decided to wake Lauren up knowing how long it takes her to get ready.

"Lauren," I shook her lightly, "Lauren it's time to go." I kissed her forehead lightly hoping that would help.

"Five more minutes please?" she managed to get out in a mumble.

"We have to get ready to go to the airport."

"Pick me up please?"

I laughed to myself, picking her up as she had requested. "Now will you get dressed?"

"That's the problem. I thought we would only be here for a day. Me and the girls only packed our costume, our pj's and one pair of clothes like Simon said to do..."

I was thinking of how I could help her. I didn't want her to be in something she already wore so the paparazzi could come up with some stupid head line "Lauren from 5H wears same clothes three days straight." then we would really have a problem.

"I have some clothes in my suitcase. If you wanna borrow them of course." I said walking to the door to go to my former room that I shared with Harry.

"Are you sure?" she walked over to me.

"Positive."

"I'll go with you."

We walked to the elevator. My room was on the 10th floor, while Lauren was on the 5th.

"Thanks for staying with me last night," Lauren turned to me, "I didn't have any nightmares this time."

I wrapped my arm around her, rubbing her shoulder letting her know it was no problem. "I was wondering if you would maybe wanna hang out when we got back to camp. At the tree, maybe?" The tree was the place all our memories happened. Our first kiss, where we shared our feelings and we even craved our initials into that tree.

"Is the Great Zayn asking me on a date?" She giggled looking up at me.

"Maybe. Maybe not. Is it a date?"

"I hope so."

"Then a date it shall be."

The elevator arrived. Lauren pressed the 10 button. We rode on the elevator in silence until the elevator came to a stop. "Why aren't the doors opening?"

I looked up on the sign that lite up when you were on that floor. It was on the 8th floor. "Well this is just great. Do you have your phone on you?" Lauren asked.

"Yeah hold on," I took it out my pocket to see I had no service. "I guess this elevator doesn't have service." I sighed watching Lauren slide against the wall onto the floor.

"Don't worry we'll be here out of here in no time," I sat next to her holding her hand in reassurance, knowing elevators were one of biggest fears for this exact reason, "Maybe if we talk about something it'll get your mind off of this."

I had the feeling she didn't wanna be near me at the moment. "Can we just not talk right now?" she looked at me.

"Lo, what's wrong?"

"Nothing. I just can't handle being stuck in this death trap with you."

"I thought you would be flattered being stuck here with me considering this is where we keep kissing," I smirked knowing it would make Lauren laugh.

"Okay Mister Hothead. I just don't wanna die in here without anyone knowing how I feel."

"Well you can always tell me how you feel you know."

"I rather not."

"Come on. We've been beast friends since for a while, you can trust me."

"Promise me nothing will change between us?"

"I promise."

"Well ever since the Perrie thing I've been talking to this guy named Zayn and he's really sweet and I he told me he had feelings for me and I know I have these feelings for him, but I don't wanna end up in a bad relationship with him again." She smiled at me  her hand on my thigh this time not talking it off.

"Do I happen to know this Zayn fellow?"

"I think you two meet before," She inched closer to me, "I just don't want this Zayn guy to like someone else before I get a chance to try things out with him."

"Well I think this Zayn would be great for you." I chuckled softly.

Her green eyes locked with mine. Her eyes could take my breath away just by looking at them. She took the liberty of making the first move before I could turn my attention away from her eyes. I felt her lips crash onto mine. God how much I love feeling her lips against mine. She wrapped her arms around my neck, straddling me. I was soon making a trail with my tongue against her bottom lip. As on cue for the third time on our trip to New York the elevator starting moving causing us both to separate. "Damn this elevator for killing the mood." I said.

She pecked my cheek before holding my hand. "Have I told you that I think I really love this Zayn guy?"