CHAPTER 9
KAYLA'S POV✨
We kissed passionately for a couple of minutes, my first kiss and it was perfect. I had never felt like that before, a weird butterfly effect in my stomach. We separated from the kiss. I looked him in the eyes and he smiled, i smiled back and looked at the ground. He lifted up my face by my chin.
"We'd better start packing, it's getting late" he walked over to the shopping bags and started emptying the bags. I just stood there, speechless.
"You helping then?"
"Yeah sorry" I laughed. It took ages to finish packing, we was mucking around, throwing clothes for most of it. After a couple of hours we had finished. He soon left. Unfortunately. I looked at the clock, what 1am, omg I'm not gonna be able to wake up tomorrow. I flopped onto my bed and set an alarm for 8:00 ..
"Hey Zayn"
"Hello Baby, you look beautiful as always"
"Thanks" I kissed him, he kissed me back.. We was in his room and pulled me onto his bed, the kiss started to get more passionate. He took of my jacket and I took of his shirt which now revealed his bare chest, I bit my lip of the sight. He was so hot. He started trailing of my mouth and started kissing my neck, we got under the cover and...
Fuck, what was that? Iv never had a dream like that before. I looked at the time.. 7:45, well I might as well get up. No point going sleep for 15 minutes. I got up and walked downstairs to get my coffee and walked back upstairs. I decided to wear light blue skinny jeans, a white hollister top, a grey jacket and my converses. I applied my makeup, curled my hair and brushed my teeth. 8:30 hmm might as well have so breakfast. I ran downstairs and grabbed a apple and a banana. I slouched on the sofa and switched on the tv to the news. I wanted to know the weather for the place were visiting. We're staying there for a week. The weather came on. Monday - 30 degrees Celsius, Tuesday - 29 degrees Celsius , Wednesday - 35 degrees Celsius, Thursday, 36 degrees Celsius, Friday - 38 degrees Celsius, fuck, that's hot!, and Saturday the ay were leaving is 25 degrees Celsius. Well that's lucky. I heard a beep outside. I opened the door and there standing was Harry, Liam, Niall, Louis and Zayn they were all smiling at me.
"Hello Darling" Niall said with his Irish accent and then coming forward with his arms out asking for a hug, I agreed I went in and hugged him. I hugged all the boys and then it came to Zayn, I Stopped, and smiled. I went in for a hug and he hugged me back.
"Kayla, me and the boys will help you carry the bags to the car"
"Urgh speak for yourself Liam" Harry moaned folding his arms
"Harry, if your gonna be moody the whole time then I'm gonna leave you here! Understand?"
"Fine daddy"
"Good boy, carry Kayla's suitcase to the car"
"Okay" harry said in a baby voice, they all laughed including me. The boys carried my stuff to the car.
"What was that" I laughed to Zayn
"We have to do what Liam says, he's the daddy of the group". I started laughing and he gave me a frown.
"That's so cute" I replied and he smiled, I locked the door and we all got into Liam's car.
"Everyone got there seat belts on?"
"Harry doesn't" Louis shouted whilst sticking his tongue out.
"Shutuppp Louis"
"Harry what did I say about being moody"
"Fine" I thought to myself that the is gonna be such a good week, these boys arnt like what there like at school, there so fun.
'it feels like a perfect night to dress up like hipsters and make fun of our ex's uh uh, uh uh'
'it feels like a perfect night for breakfast a midnight, to fall in love with strangers, uh uh, uh uh'
'yeaaaaaaaaaah, were happy freaky confused and lonely at the same time'
'it's miserable and magical, ohhhh yeaaaaaaaah, tonight's the night we forget about the deadlines' 'it's time, uh uh, I don't know about you but I'm feeling 22' I was singing, I could see the boys miming the words.
"Why don't you just sing, I don't care what your voices sound like" I laughed.
"Um we don't know this song"Zayn said
"Don't give me that shit, I see you guys miming it"
"Well can we at least change the song" Harry said
"I'm not singing" Liam, Niall, Louis and Zayn said
"Why not"
"We don't like singing"
"Fine" I said crossing my arms
"Don't be like that" Zayn said, I ignored him and didn't say anything.
"Fine" Niall , Louis and Zayn said
"Jinks pad lock touch wood till no one says your names" Niall screamed
"Louis and Zayn" I said
"Your no fun!" Niall frowned
"Right you ready to sing" I clapped,
"Put this CD in" Louis said? Liam put the CD in and Torn began to play.
"I love this song" I clapped. They began to sing. I nearly died. WTF, how are they so good! Much better than any boy singer. The song ended and I clapped.
"Your sooooo good"
"Thanks" they all said shyly
"You should go on Britians got talent or Xfactor or .." I was interrupted by Liam
"This is why we don't sing infront of people, we don't have time or the energy to apply for that"
"But you could be the next big thing"
"No and that's final" Zayn said.
"Well some people are on there man period" I folded my arms, put my headphones in and I could gradually feel myself falling asleep..
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