My Prince (Ziall Horlik)

Chapter 8

I glanced over to my phone. 4:35. I had 25 minutes to get ready for my, I'm not even sure what this is. Oh my god is this a date? I started over thinking things and became very nervous. I mean yea I was excited at first but now I'm quite nervous. What if he thinks that we are just friends? I bet he doesn't even feel anything towards me in that way.

When I finally got out of my head I only had 15 minutes left to get into something suitable for our, well I'm just going to call it a meeting. I managed to have a shower which only lasted for 5 minutes but seemed to only be a minute.

I walked out of the bathroom and sat at my well Zayn's dressing table. I sat and dried my hair. I looked at my phone 4:45 only fifteen minutes. Oh I do not have enough time for this. I waltzed over to my bed which had a black suit sitting on it. I picked up the suit and quickly placed it on my small body.

It was now 4:50 I quickly styled my hair into a small quiff which if I may say so myself was fucking adorable. By this time I only had 5 minutes before I was due at Nandos which was only down the road.

I started my short walk down the long, narrow pavement. The summer air was warm but also cool at the same time. I could see the Nandos sign from where I was and could also smell the delight that was about to invade my senses.