Chapter 4

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I woke up to a low buzzing noise. It was coming from outside, which meant someone was cutting their grass.

I got up from my bed and went into my bathroom. I brushed my teeth and turned my shower on. Once I was done brushing, I undressed and got into my warm shower. The steam filled up my face.

Did all that really happen last night? Did Zayn really come over and say those words to me?

There was only one way to find out. I had to see him again. Maybe if I hang out with him today?

He was a year older than me, so maybe he might be busy trying to find other people his age. Maybe not, maybe he just wants to hang with me. Ugh!

I finished my shower and dried myself. I got dressed in dark blue short jeans with a white t-shirt. I wore no make-up, since it was summer. Who was I going to meet that was important? 

Except Zayn. I went back to my bathroom and added on a little eyeliner, just a little to make it unnoticed. 

Then, I headed downstairs to my quiet kitchen. My dad was once again at work. But he left me a list of food that I had to go shopping for. He also left me keys.

I made pop-tarts for myself and grabbed the list, then headed out my house and into my Dad's other car. Shop-rite, here I come.

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I pushed the cart into isle 4, where all the seasonings were. I went for a hunt for paprika. I pushed down the isle a little more. There! I found it! I grabbed it and dropped it into my cart.

I began to push the cart again and go down the isle to leave to the next one, I turned my cart to leave and suddenly my cart bumped into someone else's.

"Woops!" I laughed and pulled my cart back.

"I think it was my fault!" The accent I knew so well! I looked up into those beautiful irresistible eyes. Zayn.

"What are you doing here?!" I almost screamed of excitement once I saw him.

"I'm pretty sure I am doing the same as you!" he laughed. Just then a girl, that looked a little like him walked and grabbed the cart from his hands.

"You're Ella, right?" she said with a smile.

"Yes! You're the daughter of...You're Zayn's sister!!"

"Yes I am!" she looked at Zayn and hit him lightly.

"Enjoying your home? Liking Denver so-far?" I asked trying to be nice.

"I am! But, it's going to take some getting used to! Time difference, the driving. Just a lot of differences!" She laughed and I laughed with her. "Well, I must go find some Milk!"

She began to move her cart and turned to Zayn, obviously waiting for him to come. But he just stood in front of me. "Oh, I think I am going to...um...Help Ella find..." He tried to look at my grocery list to see what I was hunting for next.

I whispered to him, "Some maxi pads."

"Some maxi- What!?!?" He gave me a stern look while I bursted out laughing.

"I understand." She laughed as well and walked off with the cart.

I continued to laugh while he just looked at me. "I don't find that funny..." His face was so cute when he was trying to be mad. I tapped his nose and laughed more.

"Aw, is poor Zayny mad!!" I started to push my cart again and walk on, he followed me. 

"Nice one..." I looked up to find him smiling at me. I nodded in satisfaction.

"You know...you're cute when you get embarrassed and mad!" I laughed lightly.

"Hmm...thanks!" I laughed at how full of himself he was. "You're cute all the time." He smiled at me while I just blushed.

"And when you blush..."

"Okay! Stop!" I laughed. "You're too sweet!" I made it to the isle of sodas and found the coke. I picked up a pack and put it into my cart. I was done shopping and now I made my way to the registers. Zayn continued to follow me.

"I would like to come over again tonight, if you don't mind..." His cheeks were turning a soft pink.

I placed all my stuff on the table for the cash register, Zayn helped me.

"I would really like that! My dad won't be home until around 11, so...after your dinner I guess?"

"Yeah...let's not watch Jersey Shore tonight, please. I had nightmares..." He laughed.

I laughed again. "Okay... I guess we will talk tonight. Just you and me..."

He looked at me, "You and me...I would like that...

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