Moving Novels: They Don't Know About Us (Zayn's Story)

Chapter 15- never in a million years

Mandy's POV

Well, I can't say I know what just happened.

'Cause I don't.

Know.

What.

Happened.

Replay?

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"You guys aren't going to start doing 'girl talk' here, are you?" Zayn asked, looking amused.

See, we were just in a restaurant near the end of the zipline. We had a small argument about Jake and Luke's man-whore-ism. Then, Megan and I ended up fangirling about Francisco Lachowski... yeap, that really explains our randomness.

"Hey, you know what I hate about PMS?" Elle smiled evilly.

"I'm leaving." Jake had a worried look on his place just when he practically jumped out of his seat. "Me, too." Luke followed shortly, wanting no part of the conversation. I rolled my eyes when they both approached a different girl. Elle's right, ther ARE man-whores. Speaking of said person, she pulled my attention right back when she explained the harsh details of womanhood.

"You know when you're on your period and you just get all depressed and hate on everyone," I let out a chuckle when Liam abruptly stood and left. We could all tell Elle was just enjoying this. "And when a lot of acne appears on your face and back,"

"Oh, God-" Harry mumbled, hurriedly leaving our table. Elle had this look of victory, but the she noticed Niall, Zayn and Louis were still as the table.

"You guys aren't leaving?" She raised a brow.

"I used to live with 6 females, I'm used to it." Louis said indifferently.

"I have 3 sisters." Zayn shrugged.

We all turned to Niall for his explanation, since we all knew he doesn't have a sister. He raised his head from his plate and gave us balnk look.

"I'm not leaving the food."

Figures.

Apparently afterwards, Megan and Niall found it interesting to describe the perfect sandwich... I personally like tuna, but I guess both of them think otherwise. When I looked across the table, Elle was yet again spacing out while Louis was staring adoringly at her...

Wait...

WHAT?

I heard coughing noises. Looking at my left, Zayn was grinning boyishly.

"Can I steal your attention?" He asked in a low voice. I took one last look at Louis and Elle, and decided to just pry it off of her first thing in the morning tomorrow. I faced Zayn again and spoke.

"Sure." I gave him a sheepish, sort-of smile. "What do you have in mind?"

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Zayn's POV

"What do you have in mind?" Mandy looked up at me, innocently... reminded me of a rabbit, too.

A blondish... brownish-furred rabbit.

With big, brown eyes.

And is scared of heights and loves cars.

And takes my advice a little, too seriously.

I looked back down at her expression. She was patiently waiting for my response. I smirked and said the first thing that popped into my head.

"You."