The summer was nearly over and everyone was getting ready to go back to school in September – except me. I help Louis pack up his room for college – he and Liam were going to live in a dorm together on campus. Since they both received a scholarship for the same occupation, they were able to live in the same dorm – and just them. Their dorm was big enough to hold two single beds, a small refrigerator, and cupboards for clothing. Since I was the oldest child in the house now, my mother said I may move into Lou's room. I declined but asked if I could still keep it – she agreed. With two weeks until school begins, I was afraid to drift apart from my brother. We use to do everything together – being twins and all, but I realized I had to let go. I spent my mornings with Lottie, my afternoons with Niall, Harry, and Zayn and my nights with Louis. Every afternoon, Niall, Harry, Zayn and I spent the day walking around town. We'd go shopping or just hang around at the park. One afternoon, Lottie begged me to take her shopping. I agreed, but I had to cancel on the boys.
“Hey Zayn, are the other boys there too?” I ask speaking through the phone.
“Yeah, they're getting ready.”
“Oh em, about that.” I trail off.
Zayn laughs on the other line, “What is it?”
“Lottie begged me to take her shopping and I agreed and...”
“It's fine babe!” I hear Niall yell.
“I'm on speaker aren't I?”
Zayn laughs loudly.
“It's no worries, Lily.” I hear Harry speak.
“You guys sure?” I bite the inside of my cheek.
“Hey do you mind if I tag along? I really need some new clothes.” Zayn questions.
“Sure.”
“Alright, see you in a few.”
“See you.”
I hang up after my comment.
“Hey Lott!” I call for her.
“Yeah Lil?”
“Zayn's tagging along, okay?”
I hear her sigh but answer, “Okay.”
-at Carter's dress shop-
Zayn lounges in one of the chairs in the little dress shop. I could tell he was bored out of his mind and wishing he to kill himself.
“You've got your new clothes, you don't have to stay any longer.” I chuckle at him.
He sits up and stretches his muscles causing his shirt to ride up exposing a tattoo on his v-line. I dart my eyes away and bite the inside of my cheek.
“Nah,” he yawns. “I've got nothing else to do.”
I shrug and wait for Lottie to step out of the dressing room.
“Lily, why don't you try on some dresses too? You never know when you'll need them.” I hear Lottie's muffled suggestion.
“Having problems with the dress?” I laugh.
“No no. Now try on dresses.”
“You heard your sister.” Zayn chuckles.
I roll my eyes and grab a couple dress of the rack and walk into a dressing room. When I get one dress over my head, I have trouble with the zipper – which wasn't the first time.
“Erm Zayn.” I cough awkwardly.
The door of the dressing room opens right away.
“Yeah?”
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The Sex Pistols (one direction fanfic)
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