Chappi 7 Dance with me Baby

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**Jasmine's POV**

After tweeting with Zayn, and fangirling about it, I got ready again. I just changed into my red leggings and a black tee and got my phone.

Afterwards I went to my brother and told him about the follows I got from One Direction. Then I went to the kitchen and asked my mom to bring Zayn home.

"Mom? Can I bring someone home?" I asked with my puppy face. "Depends. Who is it?" she asked washing dishes. "Ermm... I wanted to bring Zayn home." I said looking on the floor. "OK. But only if you stay at home and don't go outside with him. Agreed?" she said, while I was freaking out from the inside. "Yes!" I said as calmly as possible.

"Thank you mommy" I said and kissed her cheek. "I'm going to pick him up from the park. I'll be back in 10." I shouted while putting on my shoes and grabbing my glasses. "OK beta (child). Take care. Bye." mom shouted back from the kitchen.

I slowly closed the front door of our house and started walking to the park. On my way I saw a lot of people wearing short clothes because of the warm weather. It was really warm, almost hot.

I don't like wearing short clothes and I'm not allowed to wear short things anyways. As I reached the park bench, I saw nobody there. I looked around and saw Zayn coming to me, holding two cups filled with frozen yogurt.

"Hey, Jazz." he said handing me a frozen yogurt. "Hey, Zayn. Thanks." I said smiling slightly. "So? Do you want to go home or go somewhere else?" he asked while eating his yogurt. "Let's go home and talk. I don't want to get caught by your fans." I said winking.

"K. Can I ask you something?" he asked looking into my eyes. "Yeah. Sure, go ahead." I replied. "What happened earlier today? I mean why were you crying." he asked carefully. "It's a long story." I tried to avoid telling him. "I have time to listen, but you don't have to tell me if you don't want to." he said eating the rest of his frozen yogurt.

Just to avoid awkward silence between us, I started telling him about the incident. He was shocked and told me that I don't deserve a friend like Ayaat. I should forget her and move on.

After he gave me his advice, we arrived at home and I opened the door and we walked in. "Mom! I'm back! Zayn is with me! We are going upstairs to Saami!" I shouted and went upstairs. Zayn followed me.

"Bhaiya (brother)?" I said knocking at Saami's door. He didn't reply. Maybe he's sleeping. "I think Saami is sleeping. Then let's go to my room. I opened the door and told Zayn to wait on my bed, till I got him something to drink.

**Zayn's POV**

Jazz told me to wait in her room, because she wanted to get us some drinks. I sat on her bed and looked around me.

The walls are light blue and almost all her furniture is white. Right infront of her bed, where I sat, there is a big door. I guess that's her closet.  

Like those in America. You can walk in and it's like a attached little room to keep your clothes and shoes in it. I found that really nice. The rest of her room was decent.

Jazz walked in with two small bottles of Pepsi and handed me one. "Here's your drink." she said sitting down next to me. "Your room is really nice." I said taking a sip from my Pepsi. "Thanks." she answered taking out her i-pod and putting it into the speakers. "Can I play something? You can sing along, if you want to" she asked me smirking. I simply nodded and she played 'Heart Attack'.

I started to sing along. But when she stopped the song, I stopped singing too. "Can you dance to a song with me?" she asked not looking into my eyes. "Sure." I said standing up. She played 'C'mon C'mon' and we instantly started jamming to this song. "So c'mon c'mon and dance with me baby!" the song ended and we both fell onto her bed. We were totally out of breath. I handed her the Pepsi and we drank it all out.

"That was fun!" she exclaimed. "Yeah!" I smiled. Then Jazz started humming to 'Irresistible', which was playing quietly in the background. "It makes your liiiiips so kissable and kiiiiiss unmissable. Your fingertips so touchable and your eyyyyyes irresistable"I sang along.

The next was 'Kiss You'. I was listening to the song as Jazz started singing. Her voice was really nice. I didn't want it to be obvious, that I was listening, so I stopped staring and started to hum along. It was really nice to sit with an actual fan and not seeing her fangirl in any way.

When my favourite song, 'Little Things', came on, I stood up and questioned "Can I have a dance with you?" I didn't expect her to say yes, but she nodded in reply. The song played along, as we were dancing slowly, according to the sound of the song.

I held her hands and she was looking into my eyes. Her pretty eyes were staring into my hazel eyes. Then she let go of my hands and wrapped her arms around my neck. I automatically put my hands on her hips and we were moving slowly while not looking away from each others eyes. I was preoccupied in her eyes as someone knocked on the door.

A/N this is my favourite part so far :)) hope you enjoyed xx ABIHA

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