Chapter 15

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Summer was coming to an end. I wasn't very happy. Summer was my favorite season. I was going to take direct studies this school year because I will graduate earlier. I had enough school credits and if I didnt do it I would have to wait and graduate with everyone else. I really didn't care. Zayn graduated so I could spend more time with him. We never really talked about college.

"hey babe." zayn said coming into my room. He picked me up and kissed my lips, then set me down. "so guess who is having a party?" he asked me. "who?" I asked curiously. "Sydney...." he said with a smirk. I just looked at him frustrated. " and, why do you care?" I asked rudely. "I say we crash it. It's tomorrow night." zayn said. That was a good idea. "yeah that's a good idea, but how are we going to crash it?" I asked. "you'll see!" he said with a smirk.

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Today was the day of sydneys party. I was so pumped to get her back. Zayn still didn't tell me what we are doing. But knowing him, I know it will be good. Sydney deserved it. I seriously thought she was my bestfriend. But bestfriends don't kiss their other bestfriends boyfriends. That's just so fucked up. Me and her were friends since the 6th grade. It makes me wonder if all of it was fake.

"let's go Brooke!" zayn yelled from downstairs. I had just finished getting dressed. I walked down. Zayn grabbed my hand and helped me into the car. "so are you going to tell me what we are going to do?" I asked him. "just be patient!" he said turning up the music. We pulled up to the house and it was crazy. I guess everyone wanted to get drunk one last time before school started. Zayn opend the door for me. He walked over and opend the trunk of the car. He pulled out 6 big fire extinguishers. "you have got to be kidding me!" I said surprised.

Zayns friends just showed up who were going to help us. We all had on black masks. Zayn insisted i put it on. He didn't want anyone to get beat up for crashing the party. We all had a fire extinguisher. We walked up to the house slowly. We didn't want anyone to see us.

We got up to the front door. I was supposed to go into the kitchen. Zayn and his friend in the living room. One person up stairs and the rest in the backyard where most of the people were partying. Zayn opend the door quickly. I ran into the kitchen and pulled on the handle. White stuff sprayed all over her kitchen. People didn't have time to run out. they were covered in it. I laughed. They ran out of the kitchen and I chased them spraying it until it ran out. I wanted to do one more thing. I found a cup of alchohal. Sydney was yelling at everyone asking them to stay. I walked up to her and threw the alchohal in her face. I laughed and ran out.

"That was perfect!" I said to zayn laughing. We jumped in the car quickly and zoomed off. Me and zayn were laughing so hard. "the look on sydneys face was priceless!" zayn said laughing. "I want to take you somewhere." zayn said. "okay." I said kissing his lips. I rolled the windows down and blared music through the speakers. We pulled up to a lake. I didn't even ask why we were there. Zayn got out and took off all of his clothes off except his boxers. He ran into the lake. "you coming?" he asked.

I got out of the car and took off everything except for my bra and underwear. I ran in jumping into his arms. He was holding me up. His strong arms around my waist. I looked into his eyes. He was so hot. I couldn't see him very well. The moonlight was the only light we had. "why do you love me?" I asked him. He just stared at me for a second. "your the only one I know that will never leave me." he said. He kissed me sweetly. I wrapped my arms around him and put my head on his shoulder. He kissed my neck. In this moment I realized he was the only one I wanted to be with.

We got out. It was really cold. I put on my pants and he gave me his hoodie. we got back in the car. I got close to him and layed my head in his lap. I was really tired. he kissed my forehead. I fell asleep. "I love you." I heard him whisper.

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