It's a Summer Fling

Chapter 18

I have a story I'll be publishing soon based on a new movie coming out soon. But I've only saw the trailer so it'll mostly be based on that. I'll add my our twist on stuff, I promise. All I need is to proof read the first chapter and make a super awesome cover. It's Zauren and Lukren so, yeah. Also this Chapter's shorter than my last two, mostly because I'm so tired from studying for finals. So probably next week after my prom I'll update.

Zayn's P.O.V.

"Here we go," Abby placed the menus on top of the table. "Can I start you off with any drinks?" Abby took out her notepad and a pen.

"Can I get a beer, please?" Lauren looked up from her menu avoding eye contact with me.

"You sure can, does it matter what kind?"

"Not at all."

"I'll give you the best in the house. And for you?"

"I'll just take a Coke."

"Great, I'll be back with your drinks. Take as much time as you need to look at those menus." Abby walked away to what I was guessing was the kitchen.

"Please don't be mad. It's just one beer okay. It's not going to kill me, right?" Lauren reached for my hand giving it a gentle squeeze, "If you want after this we can go straight back to camp and just watch the stars."

"Are you sure? I don't want to ruin the fun you could be having at the club."

"I'm postivie. I'll text Ally to tell the other girls that I'm staying with you since we can't find any cabs. How does that sound?" Lauren started typing away.

"I just want you to have some fun today. I know how hard you've been working at rehersals."

"Baby, don't worry about it. We'll have our own fun." I looked at her admiring her smile.

"Here are your drinks. One Coke and a beer. Let me know if you like it or not and I'll be glad to change it." Abby smiled handing me a straw.

"Can we get some more time to order?" I questioned.

"Of course. I'll be back in five minutes." She walked off leaving me alone with Lauren once more.

"We can share spaghetti?" I suggested

"Spaghetti? Are you trying to be romantic, Malik?"

"I remember once we tried and failed misaberally. So why not try once more?"

She smirked slightly, "Aren't you feeling lucky tonight?"

"I sure am-," Lauren phone cut me off.

"Just ignoring it. Contuine," she encouraged.

"I'm feeling very lucky tonight," I reached for her right hand. "Besides maybe we'll both get luc-" Her phone started ringing again.

"I'm so sorry," she moaned, "It's Ally."

"Put it on speaker."

"Hello?"

"Finally, Lauren! I've been worried sick! Luke talked us all into coming back to the camp, he said it was no fun without you and Zayn. But we're at your cabin and you're not here?"

"Oh," Lauren looked paniced, I squeezed her hand gently offering a smile. "About that we were starving so we went out to eat.."

"Lauren! You could've at least told someone! Where are you? We'll be there."

"Ally it's fine. I'm here with Zayn anyway," she sighed, tugging on my arm. 'Come sit over here' she mouthed to me. I moved over next to her getting comfortable.