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The Kiss

Clare's POV (Best Song:You Need to Cut Your Hair, fire alarms, or Smile by Ed Sheeran. Lol sorry I'm a Sheeran lover! Comment if your one too! Love you guys!)

I woke up suddenly to the sound of Zayns voice. My eyes sprung open. "Umm, Clare... I really need to talk to you." he said and I sat up realizing this is his room.

"Oh geez Zayn, I," I leaned in a little. "Did you feel sparks?" I asked him. He glanced around nervously. I face palmed.

"Yeah, I did Clare. And I really thought it was weird because, we didn't even touch." he said glancing into my eyes. We probably looked dramatic right now, but, I don't care, I feel dramatic so who cares. He started to lean in, as did I. Until we realized what was happening, and we immediately stood up mumbling things like 'We should go down stairs.' and I said 'wow' because again without even touching him I felt all queasy inside.

"Zayn?" I asked. Zayn smiled and grabbed me pulling me into a hug.

"Yes love?" he said into my hair. I pulled away.

"I think I love you." we both said at the same time. I giggled.

"Harry is going to be disappointed." Zayn smirked and I just rolled my eyes. "C'mon, were going out today." he said. "But first go get changed. Lou bought you some clothes." I smiled and ran up to Lou's and mine room. I rummaged through the clothes. Wow! I grabbed a pair of white ripped pants and a flowing turquoise tank top. I ran into the bathroom and brush my long wavy hair that had curly tips on the end. Then I grabbed a red beanie and slipped it onto my head. I looked like a regular teen age girl. I smiled and ran down stairs. Today was a pretty good day.

I ran into Zayn and he pulled off my hat. I got mad and chased him around the house screaming. "Isabella Malik give me my red tomato back!" I just wanted to call him Isabella and I wanted to call my hat a tomato! Don't judge me! Lol. Zayn finally gave me back my hat. Harry looked jealous. Once he even tried to kiss me but I ran away.

"C'mon Clare, lets go." Zayn said and we hopped into his red Jeep. (You know like those really cool ones. Yeah those kind.) It matched my hat! We drove down the beautiful palmed tree lined streets of L.A. Whoa wait, L.A?! They flew me all the way to America?! Wow. (Best song for this moment. Give Me Love again by Ed Sheeran..)

He kept glancing at me. I smiled gently. "Where are we going." I said looking at the cars going by.

"It's a secret, and I am taking you out on a date." he said and smiled. I smiled back gently. I nodded and hugged him. We soon pulled into the park. I made a confused look but got the idea when I saw a picnic blanket. I blushed as we sat down.

"Clare, I know it's only been about a day, but I guess you could just call it love at first sight." Zayn said touching my arm. A spring of electricity ran up my arm. I sighed a beautiful sigh. Zayn must have felt it because he had a shiny glint of love in his eye. "Clare, what I'm trying to day is... Will you be my girlfriend?" I smiled.

"Of course I will Zayn!" I said and pulled him into a hug.

"We should start eating." he said and filled my plate with salmon, some vegetables. And.... A beautiful red rose. I smiled. I looked up. Zayn smiled back. He is so sweet. I leaned in right as he did. He smiled. I did too. When our lips finally met... Well it was like being given ten million roses. It was a sweet real kiss. Not a creepy one. Just... Sweet. When we pulled away we just stared blankly at each other. Zayn broke the silence. "Wow." he said. "I don't think there has ever been that much sparks with any girl." I blushed. He smiled and hugged me. "Do you want to go home?" he asked me. I nodded staying silent thinking of that wonderful moment.