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I looked at my phone for the fifth time now, waiting for Zayn to message me and tell me he's outside

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I looked at my phone for the fifth time now, waiting for Zayn to message me and tell me he's outside.

 My mum walked in, "Zayn's outside."

 "Okay." I said and I walked out, ignoring the looks she gave me.

After that fight with my mum, I had ignored her, hoping that she would come to her senses. Hoping she would actually see her mistake and apologise to me properly, then maybe we'd go back to the old relationship we had, but nothing of the sorts had happened.

I walked out and immediately spotted his car. He was stood outside, holding his phone in one hand and the other hand in his pocket. Why was he leaning against the car like that? Why'd he have to look so handsome for?

 "I was just thinking that you weren't coming." he said, watching me, as I came and stood beside him.

 "I wouldn't ditch you." I said, smiling at him.

 "Is your mum okay now?" he asked me.

 "Yeah." I said, ignoring the uneasy feeling in my stomach.

 "Come on. Let's get going, before people see us." he said, opening the car door for me as I got in.

I observed his fancy car. The way it was so sleek and elegant. I felt like some rich entrepreneur. Check me out, in my cool car!!

Whisking me out of my thoughts, Zayn began playing some songs. The songs sounded so horrible, each of them confirming my worst fears - Zayn had horrible music taste.

 "Ew! What type of songs are these? You can't even understand what the guy is saying?" I muttered as Zayn shot me an annoyed glare.

 "Why'd you care? It's not like your songs will be any better! Probably all about princesses and unicorns!!" Zayn said, as I glared at him in shock.

 "You really think that I'll listen to that?" I asked him as he nodded.

 "Well. You're mistaken. I listen to better songs than that, okay?" I told him, as he laughed.

 "Yeah right." Zayn said.

 "Can you stop? I'm not having this!" I said and for the rest of the car journey, I sat there in silence, ignoring him.

 "We're here." Zayn said, breaking the silence. "You can get out now."

 I got out of the car and looked at the huge shopping mall in front of me. I had never seen this before. In all my life here. 

 "What's this mall called?" I asked him.

 "It's my private mall." he replied casually.

 I looked at him, my eyes widening. "You're lying!" 

 "No." he said, smiling at me.

 "So all of this is yours?" I asked him, gesturing to all the shops.

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