CHAPTER 10---
“Did Logan and you talked?” Kendall asked me.
“Yeah, he knows. Don’t worry he’s not mad Zayn.” I answered.
“Oh, so do you like him?” Zayn asked.
“Yeah, I do. Sorry Zayn, You are a great guy but—“
Kendall cuts me.
“I’ll leave you two talk.”
Kendall walks towards the restauramt.
“Does Logan makes you happy?” Zayn asked me.
He finishes.
“Yeah.” I answered.
“The last time I checked, you were pretty mad at him. And I probably made your night. Unless you and Logan did something else.” Zayn explained.
“Zayn, seriously, you’re a great guy. But truthfully, I dint think I’m the right girl for you. There are other girls dying to be with you,” I said to him seriously.
“I understand. You are a great girl.”
Zayn puts out his smoke and we both hugged. His hug was long. I grabbed his back but didn’t let go quickly, because all I am thinking is that Zayn is hurt that I chose Logan and not him. We both walk to the restaurant together to find the rest of the guys. Logan looks at me and I was about to walk over when Zayn grabs my arm.
“If he ever hurts you, just call me. I got your back,” Zayn said.
He hands me his number and I gave him a hug. A friendly hug. I then walk over to Logan. I thengreet the rest of the guys.
“Wanna give me the details about last night?” James asked.
“Sure. How about later?”I said back
We all then took our seats. I sat between Niall and Logan. The waitress came and we all order and ate the food when she came back.
“FOOD!” Niall shouted.
“Heck yeah,” I added.
Me and Niall high fived and took some food and ate it. I made jokes with all of the guys. I got along with nine of them. The waitress came back again and asked if we wanted anything else.
“The finest wine,” Harry answered.
“Can I see everyone’s ID?” the waitress asked.
The truth is that everyone but Big Time Rush was legal to drink.
“To go. Make it two bottles. And some to go boxes too,” James answered.
He shows the waitress his ID and she comes back with boxes of wine. We all helped put the left over food in the to go boxes and all split the ball.
“So where are we going to drink this?” Carlos asked.
“We can go to my house.” I answered.
Everyone agreed and followed my
Car back to my house. We all get in and took out some glasses and some more drinks. We all sit in my living room. James poor the wine and I hand out some bottles and soda for Liam. The drinks were only the beginning of what was just about to happen.
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