"Hey Lauren you okay, you look like your gonna f-fucking faint!", Camila shouted while patting my back.
I grabbed my glass of whine and began sipping. "Yes i'm fi-"
"Lauren your like a whine-aholic! Dump that shit!", Camila said cutting me off.
There was a knock on the door and the voice echoing through the door saying, "Hey um, Lauren you okay?"
Fuck, i screwed up the first night with Zayn.
"Lauren get out there!", Camila said shouting yet whispering in my ear.
I got up and pulled my shirt down. I fixed my pony tale and opened the door.
"Sorry to keep you waiting.", i told Zayn with a small smile.
"It's no problem, I can just take you to the pizza place down the blo-"
"YES i love Pizza!", i joked cutting him off.
"Then Pizza it is.", he said letting out a laugh.
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"Your really cool Lauren.", he said smiling while grabbing his pizza.
"I guess i could say the same about you.", i replied wiping pizza sauce from around his lip.
"And, your freakishly gorgeous.", he whispered looking down.
I sat there blushing, enough for him to see.
"Lauren?", he asked looking at me.
"Yes?",i replied softly.
He didn't answer for awhile, i looked down pretty frustrated. When i finally looked up , i found me and his lips hugging.
We kissed for a while, until he lightly pulled back.
I gave a soft smile, trying not to blush.
