"I want this for the rest of my life..."
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Chapter 18
July 26, 2015
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"Zayn!" Ella screamed as he continued tickling her.
He couldn't help but laugh as she squirmed, and tried to get away from him.
"Please, baby! Stop!" she breathed, laughing.
He stopped his actions, with a content smile on his face.
Her chest raised up and down, as she tried to catch her breath.
He laid down beside her, resting his head in the crook of her neck.
"You've been here all day." he whispered, then pressed his lips to her skin, tenderly.
"I know. But that's okay, because there has never been a better way to spend my weekend, than here with you."
He smiled, and began peppering kisses down her neck, making his way back to her lips.
"We should do something tonight" she suggested.
He perked up, "Have you ever been to a club?"
She began to laugh. "No! I've only just turned 17."
"Oh yeah. Well, how about I take you downtown, and we will do some dancing, and maybe a bit of drinking."
"No drinking, darling. But dancing sounds nice." Ella said.
He could only smirk. "Baby, it's like dirty dancing. Not sweet, cute, ballroom dancing."
"Let's make a deal, I will go grind and whatever with you, if you will come over on Friday and let me make you dinner."
"That's your deal? You want to do two things for me, whilst I do nothing for you?"
"Ah, but you see, you would be doing so much for me. Dancing with, or on, you means that people will know that you're mine. And me fixing you dinner would make me feel all giddy inside."
His heart raced at her words, " people will know that you're mine."
Zayn pecked her nose & smiled, "Any time that I am with you, I feel all giddy inside."
She blushed. "You're so cliché, that it's adorable."
Ella placed her finger under his chin, and kissed his lips.
"I have to go home and get changed. But be warned, I'm not wearing some skimpy, whorish outfit. Actually, you're probably going to be embarrassed because I will more than likely be the most modest looking girl there." she said, walking out of his bedroom.
He gently grabbed her hand, making her stop and turn to look at him.
"Ella May, I could never be embarrassed to be with you."
She smiled up at him. "Good bye, Zayn."
He opened the door for her, and kissed her before she left.
Ella smiled the entire drive home.
He always made her feel so happy, and perfect.
And that was a feeling that she never wanted to end.
