I looked at the dozen of roses that Zayn Malik sent me. There was a note inside of it, it read, "Hey beautiful, call me 555-6969." I reached for my phone, and called him so I would understand why he got these for me. It rang for what seemed like forever. "Hello?" "Zayn?" "Uhh yeah." "It's Skylar, why did you send me flowers? I don't know you." I say. "Well I saw you with Niall, and you're beautiful and he likes you, so you're obviously nice. Want to go out with me tonight?" "Um, I'm busy tonight. Sorry." I said while hanging up the phone. My mom walked into the living room and said "I just saw pictures of Zayn, he looks pretty damn cute if you ask me." "Mom, Niall and I are 'going out'. And I honestly am not even attracted to him either."
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It is now about 1 a.m. right now, I still can't believe what happened with Zayn. My phone vibrated, I look at it and it was a text from Niall. It said, "Don't know if you're awake but when you see this, you need to call me. Asap. xx " I call him, it rings...and rings...and rings. He finally answers and says, "Zayn told me." "Zayn told you what?" I said. "You two are going out on a date. I know we just met, but still. I trusted you already. Then you're going on a date with one of my best mates?" "Niall! Oh my god, Zayn's lying! He asked me out on a date and I said I was busy. Niall, believe me!!" "Skylar, should I believe my best mate, or a girl I like who I met a day ago?" "Well Niall, if you feel that way, then go ahead. But I'm not lying." "Goodnight Skylar."
