Chapter 8

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We were at the beach.Get it,At The Beach.This is the last place on earth I would go to because of all the sexy,curvy s's of the other girls I see.Sure, I'm not fat, Also not that thin.Just right, And besides, I don't know how to swim.Good thing I have Zayn. "Hey,don't want to go to the water?" Louis asked me,not giving Zayn even little attention.Maybe because Louis already knows Zayn can't swim."No" I said, emotionless."Well just get in whenever you want" Louis said, persuading me.I just gave him a smile and he ran off to join Harry."Ever heard of conversation?" Zayn asked."Of course!" I said with a duh tone."Good because now I'm making one for us" he said with a really teasing yet seductive smile of his."Okay were do we start",

"Let's start on talking about us."

"Us?" I asked a tad bit curious.......... Well REALLY curious.what did he mean by us?? Anyways back to the conversation.

"What's your full name,your favorite colors,what you do in your free time" 

"Stare at you" I blurted out,senselessly.I quickly covered my mouth after that sentence.Zayn just...... chuckled??

"Yeah right,I know you stare at me all the time because of my 'divine' beauty" He said, using his hand to emphasize the Divine part.Well he's right, he's divine.

"So anything else, besides staring at me what do you do" he teased,

"Nothing". I wanted to say that I always stare at nothingness, That I can't control my really talkative mouth, That I paint and love to sing. I'm really talented you know, I'm a dancer at my bedroom, And a singer in my bathroom.Really,I have my concert's in my bathroom everyday.But I'm really more comfortable of me just singing to myself.I don't really need an audience.Besides, I don't want them seeing me perform............. naked.

"I paint" I say,staring out to the sea.

"really?!" Zayn said shocked and surprised, Is my face not telling people I paint??

"yeah sure, I already painted more than 40 paintings since I was 10 years old" I said, proud that my mother taught me how to paint.

"I knew you have some talent" Zayn said in a whisper.I faced him nd found him staring into the ground,brows narrowed in confusion

"Stop thinking so hard!!!!" I friendly shouted to him,and also teasing him

"I wasn't even thinking that hard usually, And the problem is,I forgot what I was thinking about" he said matter-of-factly.I laughed t his sick joke like a kid, well, giggled actually. OH MY GOSH!! I can giggle!!! This is the first time I heard myself giggled but I don't know if it's cute or creepy.

"You're cute" Zayn said out of the blue.I blushed at this comment really madly my cheeks were bleeding.

How can he do that?? Make me blush uncontrollably???

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