Chapter Twenty

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    "Stop!"

   "You know you like it."

   "Zayn! Get off!"

   "Say it then," he smirks.

   "Never," I shake my head no.

   "Never?" he questions.

   "Never."

   "Okay, then. I guess you're asking for it," he shrugs and continues.

   "Zayn!" I squeal out, laughing hysterically.

   "Say it and I'll stop tickling you," he says, his finger moving around my sides and stomach.

   "Fine," I yell and he stops to listen to me, a big smile on his face. "Zayn Malik is the hottest man alive and deserves a gold medal."

   "Great," he rolls off of me and lies besides me.

   "You're such a dork," I roll my eyes at him playfully.

   "You love it," he smirks. "You go finish getting dress if we don't want to be later for our anniversary dinner."

   I smile up at him and he helps me up off the floor. I quickly go upstairs to our bedroom and gape in surprise at the gorgeous white dress lying on the bed. There is a not resting on top of it too and at this moment nothing could stop the massive smile on my face.

   I've been a complete dick and I don't know how you deal with it. You are truly amazing, so here is this amazing dress for our amazing date. Tonight is all about you, baby.

   -Zayn x

   I put the letters in my dresser before rushing to put this dress on. This is the most romantic thing Zayn has done in so long. I know this isn't going to last so I am going to make the best out of it. I am going to laugh and smile tonight and it's going to be all because of him.

 

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