12. Ready to speak

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I was sitting on the ledge sulking, this time next week, Zayn will be leaving us. I didn't feel like doing anything, it's like God had hated me for some reason pushing everyone I loved away from me. 'Come on you!' Zayn stood above me towering, I looked up to him.

'Leave me alone Zayn!' I said trying to pry his hands off me.

'No.' Before I knew it, he picked me up bridal style and into my room. 'We are going out, get ready clothes are on the bed' he put me down slowly and shut the door. I huffed in annoyance.

I turned around to find a top on the bed - ( see pic on side). So simple yet so elegant, not too much embroidery and I liked it. I saw a note on the side

Hurry love, tonight is going to be the best night of your life.
Am pretty sure you'd look pretty hot in Red! ❤️ Z X

I bit my lip giggling to myself. I took my baggy clothing off, and reached for the top, good thing there was some skinny jeans. I took my hair out its bun and plugged the GHD in to curl it loosely.

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Zayn

It's my last weekend and today's the day, no matter what I'm going to announce my love to Rose, I need to. I know I should have done it earlier.

Suddenly I hear footsteps coming down, and see Rose descending the staircase in her outfit I picked out for her. I smiled when I saw how beautiful she was looking. I smirked knowing I did a great job in finding the perfect fit. Since it hugged her curves beautifully. I whistled upon seeing her and she giggled. That giggle that sets my heart off at so many miles per hour. 'You look.. Wow .. Breathtaking ..'

'You don't look so bad yourself mr.' She said eyeing me up and down. I took her hand in mine, even with the numerous questions she kept asking where we were going, but I would never let on..

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