SUMMERS P.O.V. :
"So, when's satan coming?" I heard Niall grumble from the kitchen.
"Can you try to be nice, Niall?" I sighed, I had a date in a few minutes, and I was excited. Not even Niall would ruin this for her.
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"Is Summer here?" Zayn looked around the house from outside the door, since Niall wasn't planning on letting him in.
"No." He muttered under his breath.
"Niall!" I screamed. "Don't lie." "I was putting on my shoes." I shot Zayn an apologetic smile.
"Its okay." He flashed me a grin. "If I were him, I wouldn't want to let you go either."
I felt my cheeks flush. It was going to be hard to enjoy this date because of what happened with my mom earlier. It was hard to forget.
"Come on, it's only for a month hun!" My mom said softly.
"No! It's doesn't matter how long it is. You don't get it! He's fucking cruel! I don't care if you've forgiven him, I haven't and I'm NOT letting him live in my house!" I retorted.
I shook it out of my head. "Okay, we're leaving. Don't forget to ask Lexi out Tony." I winked at him.
He smirked, "Yeah, sure Styles, that'll happen when you dump that guy for Niall." He was sure, she heard the first part, but the second was cut off by the door.
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"So, what do you want to do?" He asked me.
"I don't know." I thought about it for a while. "I've always wanted to dye my hair, but I've been too scared. Great first date idea, Summer. Sarcasm intended.
"Well what are we waiting for? Let's hit it." He laughed, and took my hand towards a nearby hair salon.
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NIALLS P.O.V:
"Niall, what do you need? What was SO important?" Anna continued to yell at me.
"Summer's out with that guy." I mumbled.
"So fucking what? She can't date boys?" She retorted.
"No, you don't get it! He's going to hurt her. I know it." I yelled.
"What do you want me to do about it?" She said.
"Help me, tell her that. She won't listen to me."
"No! Summer is my friend. I won't sabotage her love life. Do it by yourself if you want to hurt her so bad." She walked out.
"A-An." I was cut off by the door.
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SUMMERS P.O.V:
"Mary, this is Summer. She wants her hair dyed." He whispered some things into the salon lady's ear, before turning to me. "You may sit, madame." He swooned, pulling out a salon chair.
"Oh, thank you kind sir." I gushed, as I sat down and Mary started working on my hair.
## - hours later?. hah.
I looked into the mirror as she finished.
"I love it, what do you think?" My hair was now a red.
"Its gorgeous." He admitted.
"D'aw. I wouldn't have it if it weren't for you." I blushed and reached into my pocket for some money.
He put his hand over mine.
"No, need for that. I got it."
He said handing Mary some money and guiding me out.
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Trouble
Fanfictionzayn was a "bad" boy. on a mission. not a deadly mission. a get the girl, leave her kind of mission. everyone else could see it. except the one who needed to see it most. summer was head over heels with him. while her best friend was head over heels...
