Numbers z.m

Chapter 32.

Lexie's P.O.V:

I was standing inside the auto shop while Harry spoke with the owner, I bit my lip as I held a grin admiring my baby, it was a 1966 ford mustang convertible in pastel blue

even though Harry has been bugging me to get a new car and sell this one I just couldn't do it

a few seconds later I felt a bodu behind me I spun around and Harry held the keys and grinned "here you go, the keys to your so called baby" he teased

I clapped my hands and grabbed the keys "I'm leaving you here"

"no" he protested

"yes" I argued playfully "if you keep hating on it you can walk home" I grinned

"just kidding I love this car" he mumbled but smiled I rolled my eyes and we both got in

***

after grabbing dinner we head off to uni, When me and Harry arrived at campus it was quite late around 9 to 10 pm

"finally" I said skipping ahead of Harry as we made our way tot he building "I'm reunited with my baby" I sighed looking back at my old but wonderful car

"see us going to the beach this week end lead you to reclaiming your so called baby" he chuckled

"oh please" I teased

"oh, hey Lex" Harry called as I stopped in my tracks and looked at him

"let's go to record's office I need to pick up some paper work"

"Harry don't you think it's closed?" I asked

"yeah, but I asked Ms. Delores to wait for me that paper work's really important Lex" he informed

I nodded and walked back to meet him, as he was telling me a story

shit

I forgot my phone dinged and once I saw zayn's name I didn't bother looking at the message, he just fucking pissed me off.

I fumbled with my bag searching for my damned phone, as the screen lit up

oh fuck

22 messages

16 missed calls

all from Zayn

wait

why the fuck am I worried? yeah he'll scowl at me but hey he doesn't need to know where I am so that's my defense

"is it open?" Harry's voice cut through my thoughts and were already at the records office, the door slightly open and there's a dim light shining through

then we heard someone groan - no wait we heard groans and furniture hitting walls repeatedly

oh you've got to be shitting me

"I don't think so" I answered flatly and a frown came upon my face but before I could stop Harry he pushed the door open and both our eyes widened

oh god

Yeah the world is really shitting me

Zayn's P.O.V:

fuck

as Tiffany and I heard the door creak open both of our heads shot straight up and when I saw the two figures my eyes widened and I quickly got off of Tiffany

then I heard her squeal and get up too collecting her clothes

fuck I can't believe we forgot to lock the door