Chapter 3: Date Night

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TROUBLE- Chapter 3

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I sat my bag down on my bed and laid down. I had a long day, and I want looking forward to Zayn's and my date tonight. I still couldn't get over the fact that my mother said tea I lazily pulled out my books and my homework. Homework took me no longer than an hour so I laid there for a bit. After a bit I decided to clean the house. I lagged at cleaning, stopping every now and then to eat a snack, listen to a song or just sit for a bit. 3 hours flew by faster than I expected. It was time for me to get ready. I didn't know where Zayn was taking me so I dressed casual, black jeans, dark blue toms, and a black and white knitted sweater. After glancing at myself in the mirror I headed to the bathroom.

"Hey Kendall, I'm going to the store, I might not be back when you leave, I love you!"

"Love you!"

I lightly combed my hair and then began to wash my face. For makeup, I covered my face with a light coat of foundation; I lined my lash line with black gel liner, and a light coat of mascara with some lip gloss. You can say I looked date worthy? By the time I finished getting ready, it was 7:49, only 11 more minutes yay! I laid down on my bed and opened my laptop to play some music. Only a few songs had passed when I heard a honk. I moaned loudly and glanced out the window. At least Zayn took the courtesy to pick me up in a car and not a motorcycle. I grabbed my bag walked down stairs. I looked out the window beside the door and stared at Zayn who was still in the car. A normal person would have gotten out and knower on the door, so I just stood there where he could see me. Zayn signaled me to come out but I cocked my eyebrow and then twirled a piece of my hair. Zayn got impatient and got out of his car and knocked on the door. I opened it and sarcastically said,

"Thank you for knocking," I smiled.

"You're welcome," he smirked and got back in his seat.

I scoffed, isn't he going to open the door? I just rolled my eyes and waited by the door of the car. He got impatient once more and opened the door from inside, the door hit me in the hip and I nearly fell over, he chuckled a bit as I sit in the passenger seat. He has no manners! I rolled my eyes at him.

"So where are we going?" I asked.

"Are you competitive?" he asked glancing at me quickly and then looking back on the road.

"Yes, why?" I laughed.

"Were going bowling," he grinned.

That was the first time I've actually seen him smile a real smile. He was so adorable I found myself smiling at him.

"Good because I'll kick your ass!" I joked giggling.

"We'll see about that."

We arrived at the bowling alley not that long after and we purchased a lane and shoes. Zayn started setting up the game while I looked for a ball.

"Boo!" I jumped, I turned around to see Kate and Erin grinned at me happily.

"Hey!" I smiled and hugged them.

"What are you doing here?" Erin asked.

"On a date with Malik," I pointed to Zayn.

"I bet we can beat you at bowling!" Kate exclaimed.

"Can not!" I laughed.

"It's a bet then!" Erin said.

"What lane are you?" I asked. "Zayn and I are in lane 12, the very last lane."

"What a coincidence," Kate smiled and lifted up her card, "lane 11."

The three of us where excited, I wonder how Zayn will react when he knows my friends are in the lane next to us.

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