Anything Can Happen (Zarry AU)

Chapter 6

I knew that this would be a bad idea the second Liam started planning it out. The plan was for me to make Harry jealous, by getting 'involved' with Sam. I would never be able to forget the way Sam tried to have sex with me. I'd never even kissed anyone, let alone had sex with them. And the anger in Harry's eyes as he beat Sam up was due to jealousy, according to Liam; so by getting more involved, Harry would go crazy.

We walked into my room, and Liam gasped at the sight of my suitcase. "Is that all you own?!" He asked incredulously.

"Uh, yeah." I replied.

"That's it, we're going shopping. Get your rest, we're leaving early in the morning so we can get more done." He winked before exiting my room.

I sighed heavily and plopped down on my bed, pulling my shirt over my head and my jeans down my legs. I snuggled under the comforter and drifted into a deep sleep within minutes.

***

I woke up to a banging on my door. I was really enjoying my sleep; it's the best I'd gotten in years.

"ZAYN! Get up! We're leaving in 15 minutes!" Liam yelled.

I groaned and rolled out of bed, stumbling towards the bathroom. I ran some water over my face and through my hair before heading to get some clothes. I settled on a blue t-shirt and grey jeans with my white high tops. I walked down the stairs and Liam beamed at me before grabbing his keys and literally skipping out the door.

"You are so GAY." I called out to him as I dragged my feet over the threshold.

He merely shrugged his shoulders and got in his seat, starting the car. "So are you." He said over the roar of the engine. I rolled my eyes at him and he chuckled.

I stared out the window as we passed loads of trees, and some dinky little restaurants along the way. I never really noticed how small this town is. After about 10 minutes, he pulled into a parking space outside a mall, and I hopped out. As I took in the mall, I couldn't help but sigh; it was HUGE. There were probably hundreds of stores scattered all together in this big ass building, and I'm pretty sure he planned on dragging me through every one of them.

This was going to be a long day.

***

Before we had even pulled up to the house, I was asleep. We had been in literally every store in the mall, and we had spent THOUSANDS of dollars. Buying several articles of clothing in each store, and even some accessories, like belts and sunglasses. Liam had also bought me a new phone, which I was highly grateful for. My old one was piece of crap, and I was surprised it’s lasted this long. Of course I had told Liam that we didn’t have to do this, but he just shrugged me off. He informed me that his mom made nearly $100,000 an hour, and I relaxed a little. We hadn’t spent nearly that much, but it still made me feel bad to think that his mom was spending so much money on me. The entire backseat and trunk were filled with bags, stacked on top of each other; it was so high that we couldn’t see out the back window. To say I was exhausted was an understatement.

Someone nudged my shoulder. “Zayn, wake up man.” Liam spoke softly.

I groaned and opened my eyes to see we were outside of the house, and all of the bags were gone. “What’d you do with the bags?” I asked, rubbing my eyes sleepily.

“I put them up in your room. Come on, you need to go put them away, and then I have a surprise for you.” He smiled widely.

“Dude, how are you not tired.”

“I am, I’m just excited for what I want to show you. Now shoo, go put your stuff away.” He commanded, walking off into the house.

I followed shortly behind him and walked into my room. The bags were everywhere, I couldn’t see the floor. Liam explained to me that you can’t just get a few new shirts, you have to change your entire wardrobe. So, I ended up with about a hundred new shirts, forty-five pairs of jeans, 20 pairs of joggers, undershirts and tank tops, tons of underwear, tons of socks, and 20 pairs of new shoes. I know, I know, what will I do with all these clothes? That’s what I’m thinking, too. I sighed and grabbed the bag closest to me, setting to work.