Chapter Twelve

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Chapter Twelve

Also I'm so sorry I haven't updated for ages, but I've been really busy recently.... happy reading😚😈
(And also In this story Alfie can drive, head up)
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Zoe's POV

I was sat on my couch, abit lost of why Alfie rushed off into the spare bedroom, I tried to shake it off, but it just stayed inside my head. Right there as if their was a little bit of doubt towards Alfie.

After about 5 minuets of doubting it, I went to the spare bedroom door. I was a little bit confused at first because Alfie was talking about fashion, but then I heard a girls voice. It was a bit muffled so I couldn't work out who's it was, but I blocked out the rest of there convocation. I couldn't hear this! Was Alfie cheating on me?! No! He wouldn't do such a thing, right?
He told me he loved me? My Alfie? No Zoë stop being stupid Alfie wouldn't of cheated on you!
As I'm doubting my self and Alfie's relationship, the door handle starts to move downwards, I quickly put my hands on my hips and raise my eyebrows determined to find, out the truth.

Alfie Opens the door and looks a bit confused. "What is it Zo?" he asked like he has no clue.
"Nothing really alf, but who was on the phone? Why are you in such a rush?"
His cheeks go red for a moment and I can almost here the sound of his heartbeat rapidly beating but he answers with "oh just Louise she wanted to finalise what we wear doing."
"Oh okay. I'm sorry for doubting you Alf. I love youuu" I sang.
"And I love youuuuu" he continued with a deep raspy voice, the exact opposite to the way I portrayed my love to him. We giggle and go and sit on the sofa for some cuddles before I fall asleep on his shoulder. "I love you Shmalf" was the last words I said.

Alfie's POV,
Once she had finally fallen asleep on my shoulder I carried her to our bedroom where as quietly as I could be I hauled her suitcase out from the cupboard ready to repack everything Zoë had already. After knowing Zoë from her YouTube videos and obviously from being her boyfriend I knew exactly what she would wear to Milan! Isn't she lucky having a boyfriend like me!

2 hours 48 minuets and 27 seconds later and I'm done. Finally I can go to sleep. I take a glance at the digital clock in the side and instantly groan. 2:39 AM I have to be back up at six:(.

"Shmalf" I hear whisper in my ear
"Go awayyy it's to early" I groan. I hear silence and then the creaking of the floor boards. I instantly smile with success the fact that I drove Zoë away. That was until I felt the splashing of cold water on my half naked body.
I open my eyes to see a sheepish looking Zoë. She smirks at me, "little bit wet alf?" that's it.
I chase her all round the apartment avoiding the suitcases and other unnecessary rubbish. I grin in victory once I caught her and she falls into my arms giggling. I bend down with a firm hold on Zoë still and grab the jug which was still half full from where Zoë poured it on me. Zoë completely oblivious to what I was about to do was still giggling away like a mad women. I ever so quietly picked up the jug and without warning I poured it all over her head. Her face was priceless. We then full to the floor, our skin slapping against each other from the water residue and we still are laughing. I seriously love this girl.
"Zoeeeeee" I try to get her attention.
"Alfieeeee" she replied.
"Do you know where your passport is babe, Louise wand to take pictures of our passports and health cards so it looks like we're going on holiday" I chuckle.
"Of course I know where it is duhh. And oh my god yes that will make my insta look even better now! - I cackle at her and she just throws her back laughing with me too.

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