Chapter 7

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*NEXT DAY: SATURDAY*

My dad usually wakes up early and spends the whole day in his office at home. When I woke up I remembered that I have that horrible cigaret smell I had in my mouth. So, the whole morning I brushed my teeth about 10 times! I checked if my breath smelled at least decent, and it smelled minty, so I'm fine now. My dad knocked the door of my bathroom and I freaked out for a second because I thought it was Zayn. Ever since Zayn climbed on my window I'm scared that he could climb on window anytime. I opened the door, my dad said,"Hey honey are you okay? You've been in the bathroom all morning. It smells minty in here, did you brush your teeth?" "Yeah I did but don't worry dad, I'm fine", I said. "Hmmm are you meeting any boy or something, Paris?" Oh god,does he know already? What should I do? "No dad, I'm just going out with my friends today that's all", I said. I feel bad for lying to him. "Okay Honey, I'm making breakfast", He said. "Okay dad", I said. Once he left I changed into my cute clothes, my shorts, a cute shirt and a pair of sandals. While I was changing I was thinking about telling my dad about Zayn. I guess I have to face with the consequences. As I went downstairs, I could smell the chocolate chip pancakes. Every Saturday he makes chocolate chip pancakes. I like them. "The chocolate chip pancakes are ready", my dad said. I just smiled and sat down. "Honey are you okay?" my dad said. Well I have to tell him. But before I could tell him my phone started ringing. I looked at it and it was a text.

From: Zayn

Hey babe I'm outside aha :) x

"Paris?", my dad said. "Yeah sorry dad", I said. "Who was that?", he asked. "That is what I was going to tell you dad", I said. "What?", he asked. "I've been dating a boy for the past few weeks", I said. My dad just smiled. "Aw honey, it's not that bad, you're at that age", he said. "Yeah but I'm afraid you'll judge him", I said. "Well as long as he is a good guy to you then I won't judge him", he said. "Well okay dad", I said. "Let me meet this boy", he said. We both went outside and Zayn was in the front door already. "Hey Paris", Zayn said smiling. He saw my dad. "Hello sir", Zayn said. My dad was just scanning Zayn from top to bottom. The first thing he was scanning was the tattoos. "Why do you have that many tattoos? Are you in a gang or something?", my dad asked Zayn. "Dad stop be nice please", I said. My dad looked  at me serious. "No Paris I can't let you go out with this bad boy. Come inside", he said. "But sir", Zayn said. "Don't you 'but sir' me. You stay away from my daughter", my dad said as he tried to get me inside. "No dad please", I said crying. "But sir please if I can just explain", Zayn said. "NO You Stay Out", my dad said as he slammed the door. I started crying. "You go upstairs, I've never been so disappointed in you", he said. That hurt me the most. I can't believe my dad would say that. As I went upstairs I told my dad,"And my dad would be disappointed in you". I didn't really see his expression, I just went to my room crying. As I went to my room I saw Zayn sitting my bed. "ZAYN?", I whispered loudly. I closed the door quickly so my dad wouldn't see or something. "Shhh babe shhhh", he whispered as he gave me a big hug. I just let it all out. "Its okay babe please don't cry", he whispered. I just looked at him. "I just can't believe my dad would say that", I whispered. "I have an idea, let's get out of here and forget about all this", he whispered. I was thinking about it and all that came in my mind was my dad. "Forget about your dad babe, come on let's go and let's have fun", he said. He was right. My dad can't tell me who to choose. "Okay, fine let's go", I said smiling. He smiled. "But where are we leaving? My dad is downstairs", I said. "Same way I came to your room", he said smiling as he reached his hand out. I smiled as I took his hand. We both quietly went though the window. When we finally landed I heard my dad scream my name. "Come on let's go run", Zayn said as we both ran to his car. When we got to the car I could see my dad come out but it was too late, we already left. I kind of felt happy because my dad doesn't really know Zayn and he does not need to judge him like that. As I was looking back Zayn hold my hand. I looked at him and he smiled. "Babe you'll be alright. Don't worry", he said. I just smiled and said,"Sorry, my dad is just so judgemental. I hate it when he's like that". "I don't blame him babe I would do the same if I had a daughter", he said. I can't believe this guy would say that. He would acturally care. That made me smile a lot. "So where are we going?," I asked him. "You'll see", he said. A few minutes later we ended up in this nice park. It was beautiful. Once Zayn parked we got out of the car and Zayn hold my hand. We walked to the park for a while until we found this nice big tree. We both sat down next to it. Zayn just gave me a big hug. "Don't worry babe, everything is going to be fine", he said. "i just smiled. I looked at him. "Zayn?", I asked. "Yes babe?" he said. "Do you have a pack of cigarets?" I asked. Zayn just smiled. "Yeah I do love", he said. He took out his pack of cigarets, he gave me one. He light it up and I started to smoke. Zayn also smoked. "Why do you want to smoke all of the sudden?", he said. "I don't know, I like it", I said smiling at him. He just smiled back. Then we went walking around the park. We started playing around like kids and it was kinda fun! Then Zayn got a text in the middle of us playing about, he checked it. He looked at it for a moment. "What's wrong?", I asked. "Nothing babe, there is a party my friends are having but nah, I don't wanna go", he said. He looked a little disappionted. I know he really wanted to go, but he can't because of me. I always heard the parties that Jason always has, and Zayn knows I'm not that type of person to party like that. "It's okay Zayn, we can go. I'll be fine, I promise.", I told him smiling. "Nah babe, I don't want you to go. I'll rather just want it to be me and you", he said. "Zayn, really. I'll be fine. Let's go and have some fun come on", I told him. He just smiled and we both got into the car and we went to Jason's party.

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