Lifesaver (A Zarry fanfic)

28. Prom

Jessie's POV

"Help me, Cynthia!" I giggled as she fit me into my prom dress. She groaned as she stretched the band over my now three month old belly.

"Gosh, how do you fit into your own clothes?" I giggled as she fixed my hair, pulling parts over my shoulders.

"Oh I hope Zayn likes it." May was prom month, and also graduation month. Zayn would graduate this month and leave for university.

"He'll love anything you put on, even if it's some ugly clown suit!" She giggled, pulling me into the bathroom. "I can't wait to see what Harry got me." I frowned at the mention. We haven't talked since that day. I'd avoid him every time I saw him in school and it wasn't long before I'd be gone. The door suddenly rang making me smile.

"Zayn's here!"

"And my Harry?"

"Oh just get the door!" I jumped around, looking down at my belly. My dress was poofy enough to hid it, so no one would really notice. I heard the front door open and close, but Cynthia was still beside me. "You left it open?!"

"It's not tradition to open the door in your prom dress! We have to elegantly walk down the stairs and watch your dates drool over you." She posed.

"Isn't that a little over dramatic?"

"Oh, just come with me!" I giggled as she dragged me into the hallway. She stopped at the stairs, suddenly walking down. "Harry, look at me!" She walked down slowly and poised.

"Jessie, it's your turn." I heard Zayn's raspy voice, making me smile. I completely ignored the whole elegancy deal and rushed down the stairs, tripping on my heels and into his arms. "Oh hello you." I giggled in his arms, pecking his lips repeatedly. "Stand up straight, I want to see your dress." I stumbled to my feet, trying my hardest to balance myself.

"It's fluffy! S-So those mean girls don't see Pudding.." I shrugged, hugging his torso.

"You can't be wearing those heels if you're going to fall the whole time." Zayn chuckled, making me pout. "What if you fall and squish pudding?"

"Don't scare me!" I quickly pulled off my heals. "Cynthia, get me some flats please! Oh my god!"

"Babe calm down!" Zayn laughed, pulling me into his arms, nice and tight. I whined and looked up at him, wriggling.

"Um, ex-squeeze me?" I laughed. "I made a joke!"

"You're so adorable." Zayn chuckled, pressing his hands to my belly as we kissed.

"H-Hey Jess?" I turned to Harry, hiding myself in Zayn's chest. Zayn tensed as Harry pulled a box out his pocket, handing it over to me. "You left that at my house. I think you'd want it." He shrugged, Zayn taking it. Harry sighed and walked over to his girlfriend, who was checking herself out in the hallway mirror. I took the small box from Zayn, smiling as I pulled out my shamrock necklace.

"You guys still aren't talking?" Zayn whispered. I shook my head as he pulled the necklace behind my neck. "He'll come around."

"Yeah.." I smiled, hugging Zayn.

"Hello guys!!" Payton burst into the house with a very handsome boy right behind him. Once he saw me, he gave me a playful smirk, biting his lip. I turned away and looked up at Zayn, making sure he didn't see. Thankfully, that boy gets to live because he didn't. "This is my boyfriend, Kyle. He plays football." His features were nearly identical to Harry. He had curly black hair, chiseled jawline and tall posture. Harry laughed to himself, walking past the two. Something fell out his pocket as he walked out.