Chapter 30

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Alisha's POV

I turn to the right side of the bed. My eyes slowly starts to open and I see Zayn still sleeping. His lips parted a bit. His hair were all messed up- Cute. I kiss his forehead and he wraps his hand around my waist, pulling me to his chest.

"Zayn..." I giggle.

"What?" He stretches the word 'what'.

"Let me go" I stuggle to get out of his grip.

"No" He says and I stay with him for a while and then I tickle him.

"Tickling doesn't work on me Alisha" He finally opens his eyes with a smirk. Uh oh

"But it'll work on you" And with that he starts to tickle me. I laugh. Alot. His fingers moving up and down my sides. I try to push him off, but it doesn't work.

"Zayn... Stop" I manage to say.

"Say 'Zayn Ahmed is the hottest guy I've ever seen, and I get jealous when girls look at him'" He says.

"No... I will never say that..." He starts to tickle even more.

"Say or I'll tickle you even more" He says.

"Zayn Ahmed is... the hottest guy I've ever seen, and I get jealous when girls look at him" I manage to say and he stops with a big smile.

"Stop smiling. I don't like you" I say and he leans to kiss me.

"But I love you" He says and I blush.

"So little blushing machine what shall we do today" I blush even more. I turn to face the clock on the wall it reads 7:00 pm.

"As your mom is here... I'll make dinner. So will you do me a favor and get off me." I say pushing him. But he doesn't move, not even a muscle, and he smirks at me. I groan in defeat.

"No need to cook, we'll order" He says and I shake my head.

"No. I will cook. Now move" I say and he moves. I go to the toilet, wash my face and stuff. I go to the kitchen and find Zayn's mother. I've got to start calling her somthing. How about mummy? Nah. Then what? I'll call her mama. But I call my mother mama. Ughh! I'll call her mama for now.

"Salam" I say and she gives me a warming smile.

"Salam" She says.

"What will you like to have for dinner?" I ask and Zayn comes and stand beside mama, kissing the top of her head and I smile.

"Oh dear! No need to cook. We'll order something" She says and Zayn throws his hand in the air as if he won Olympic.

"Ahan!!! I told you!" He says loudly and Aria comes from behind.

"What's with you?" She asks yawning.

"Nothing" He says with a wide smile.

"No i want to cook. Tell what do you guys want to eat" I say and they all look at each other with a grin. Am i missing something here?

"Barbecue night!!!!!" They all yell together and laugh. Ahh i see Barbecue lovers. I smile at them.

"Well lets do one thing. I'll get the chicken ready. Zayn go get the coal and oil and the grill stuff. You guys get ready. We are going to the beach people!" I say and they all laugh. I start with the chicken, while Aria cleans the mess in the house -that also after a big argument- and mama makes some of her famous sauces. Zayn already left to buy the stuff I told him to get. After 2 hours we were all ready to go. We got many songs... It will be a long drive. That's the best part. We all love long drives. Anyways... Me and Zayn put all the stuff in the trunk.

"Excited?" He turns to face me, a smile reaching his eyes. I'm so happy to see him like this. I cup his face and give him a kiss.

"I love you" I say and he smiles.

"I love you baby" He says ane we both get in the car.

A/N: Hey people!!!!! How you guyzz doin'? So sorry for the late update. Short chapter... Hope u like it
Love you!!!!

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