Alia's POV:
Lately Zayn's been acting a little weird. He always wants to spend time with me alone and it's not cool because he's got a girlfriend. And it seems like I'm the only one who notices! That morning he even texted me a good morning text! I ignored because I had never been in this situation. I was walking with Kianna back to our bus from rehearsal when I got a call from Zayn. I hesitantly answered.
"Hey, you wanna catch a movie or go to that café."
"I love to go the café." I said without stopping myself.
I quickly replied. "Maybe Kianna and Louis could come too."
"I guess, I'll ask him." He sounded a little disappointed. I sighed a sigh of relief and told Kianna that she had to come with me. She was super excited; she even got a little dressed up to go to a café.
I kept my hair in its bun and wore my Lil' Wayne shirt and red skinny jeans.
When we met up with them Louis gave Kianna a hug, which was okay he's single. Then Zayn went for one and I thought it was just a tad awkward...
I sat there quietly and listened to Kianna and Louis's jokes, they pretty much acted the same. They were both hilarious and they talked and joked around too much sometimes, but I love them.
After we ate we all walked back to their bus, Zayn went to take a shower and Kianna and Louis went off somewhere to continue to debate over which show was better, power rangers or that turtle show.
Harry was on the couch and Arabela was sitting in an armchair. I plopped down next to Harry and Arabela stared at me.
"Where'd you go today?" she asked almost suspiciously.
"To the café with Kianna, Louis, and Zayn." I replied. And then there was a silence. By the look on their faces I knew what they were thinking so I had to clear the air.
"I don't like Zayn in the way you think I do, I think he likes me. Do you guys know anything?" Arabela shrugged and high fived me.
"Good, I knew you were a good girl." She stated. Harry still hadn't said anything. Arabela threw a pillow at him.
"Oh, yeah, um Zayn dose sort of say stuff about you..."
"Like what?" Arabela and I say at the same time.
"Well, he thinks your fit, that's one thing." I gasped.
"Speaking of people being fit, do you think Rosie is "fit"?" she said.
Harry thought about it for a while before replying,
"Yeah, kind of."
Arabela walks away probably because she's mad at him, leaving us in the room.
"I don't understand you girls." He murmured.
"Half the time we don't understand ourselves." I joked he chuckled.
"Well, I see why Zayn likes you, you're a fun girl." He stated.
"Thanks."
"I really just think you remind him of Farah." He says. I nodded my head and left back to our bus.
Arabela’s POV:
I lay on my bed texting Farah when Harry knocked on the door.
"Yeah, come in." I called angrily. He shuffled in.
"You know, there are a lot of fit girls in this world, but no one even compares to you." He said coming to sit at the edge of my bed. I couldn't help but smile. He noticed it and kissed me pushing my back onto the bed so he was on top of me.
"You're too amazing to let you get away for some girl I just met, okay?" I nodded my head and let him take over.
