Bonnie’s POV
I walked in to find Zayn holding a newspaper upside down and Georgia filing her nails, strange…
“What’s up?” Georgia asked, putting her file down and turning Zayn’s newspaper round.
“Dad wants to know what you guys want for tea… whether you want take away or want to go out for a meal. Zayn and his dad will be coming too.” They shared a quick glance,
“I fancy proper food so I vote meal out.” Zayn said folding the newspaper up,
“Me too.” Georgia added, I nodded before walking out and shutting the door behind me. Something’s going on. I jogged down the stairs and into the living room,
“We want to go out for a meal.” Zayn’s dad scrolled down his iPhone,
“That’s fine; we can go to Abba’s, that new one just down the road. Dress smart.”
“Sounds great!” This was a perfect opportunity for me to impress Zayn, I always looked better than Georgia in a dress, even she admits that. I’m the one with mum’s skinny, toned legs and body. I ran up the stairs and into Georgia’s room,
“We’re going to that new restaurant that’s just opened, Abba. So you need to dress smart.” Georgia looked down at her onesie before laughing; I just shut the door and ran into my room. I pulled out almost all the contents of my wardrobe, constantly trying on different outfits but nothing seemed to look good. In the end I decided on a black dress, that fits my figure perfectly. (A/N: Dress at the side). I curled my hair and slid into the dress, before sticking some black heels on and fixing my makeup. I sprayed my newest, nicest perfume and had a quick brush of my teeth. There was no way Georgia would look better than me, I pulled open my door to find a topless Zayn. I gasped but was amused by the sight,
“Sorry, I’m changing my top…” He mumbled, grabbing a black and white American vest top and sliding it over his perfectly toned abs. Lush… he attempted to pull his baggy black jeans a little higher but they made no difference, you could still see his white and black moustache boxers poking over the top. His eyes studied my body carefully and a little smile appeared on his face,
“You look good.” He mumbled, I brushed past him with a cheeky grin on my face. I stopped at the top of the stairs and turned to him,
“Thanks, you too.” I winked and made my way down the stairs, his flirting was so good. I walked into my living room and my dad smiled,
“Aw honey you look beautiful!” I thanked him and gave him a little hug,
“And so do you.” He added as Georgia walked in, wearing a black and white floral dress. There was no way she looked as good as me,
“Thanks dad.” She chirped, we all hopped into my dad’s car and drove to Abba. When we got there I stepped out, purposely taking my time as Zayn was following me out. I flashed a toothy grin over my shoulder before linking arms with my dad, we walked in and Zayn’s dad got us our table. Zayn and Georgia sat down, Zayn’s dad sat on the end of them and me and my dad sat opposite. I was opposite Zayn and my dad was opposite Zayn’s dad.
“Grab your menus guys and pick what you want,” I watched Zayn’s hand reach out to grab the menu so I quickly stuck my hand out to, causing our hands to touch. Sparks flew through my body but I moved my hand away,
“You can have it.” He shook his head and handed it to me,
“I’ll wait, ladies first.” I grinned and scanned the menu as Zayn and Georgia looked through another one. I decided on a lobster salad, it was one of my favourite meals. We placed our orders and I watched Zayn’s eyes travel all around my body, he was hooked.
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LINK TO WHAT GEORGIA IS WEARING;
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