Your Friends, They Look Good, But You Look Better.

Chapter Forty-Seven.

Meghan’s P.O.V.

I woke up feeling nervous and sick. Today is my date with Liam. Aimee text me saying she was already at the 1D house waiting for Zayn. I phoned Zayn to see if he was almost ready. "Vas happenin’?" He answered.

"I’ll tell you vas happenin’ if you don’t hu-" I was interrupted by a knock at the door. "Hang on Zayn, someone’s at the door." I opened the door to find Zayn standing there on the phone... to me.

"So... what were you gonna do if I didn't hurry up?" He smirked at me.

"You can hang up now, I can already hear you."

"Then why are you still on the phone?" He smirked again. Dammit. I hung up as Aimee walked around the corner.

"Ready to go?" I nodded as Zayn led the way to Aimee’s car. She let him drive and I sat in the passenger seat. Ten minutes later Zayn parked nicely in a parking spot with Aimee nervously warning him not to scrape the car or her dad would kill her.

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We were in the fourth shop and I still hadn’t found anything! This was stressing me out even more because I couldn’t find the perfect dress and I had 5 and a half hours until the date.

Aimee’s P.O.V.

Meghan held up dress after dress. She held up a gorgeous red one next. "Yeah, that’s cute."

"No, I don’t like the design on it." Zayn said. Meghan sighed and hung it back on the rail. She lifted a pale blue one.

"That’s hideous." I said.

"I like it. The colour would suit you." Zayn commented. What is wrong with him? I lifted the red one and two other random ones.

"Here, go try these on, we’ll look for jewellery." I said, pushing her in the direction of the changing rooms. She nodded and headed for the changing room. I pushed Zayn over to the jewellery stand. "What’s your problem? Why are you picking all the horrible dresses? Do you want her to look terrible for her date?"

"Liam is going to ask her out tonight. I overheard him talking to Niall last night. So if Meghan is wearing an ugly dress, he won’t ask her out." What the fuck is he on about?

"Don’t you want them to go out? They’re perfect for each other! Do you like Meghan more than a friend or something?" I tried on a ring then had a major panic because it got stuck on my finger.

"NO! I wish everyone would stop pestering me about that. I just think Liam has had his chance with her - which he blew, twice - so he shouldn’t have any more."

"Zayn, that’s crazy. This is the third time I’ve been out with Harry. Everyone deserves a second chance. Or in mine and Meghan’s case three. Whatever happened to third time lucky? Meghan loves Liam and I know for a fact he loves her back, so he shouldn't care what her dress is like. If you were her real friend you would support her and be totally cool with whoever she goes out with."

Zayn’s P.O.V.

"If you were her real friend you would support her and be totally cool with whoever she goes out with."

Why am I getting all worked up about this anyway? I honestly don’t love Meghan. Not in that way anyway. Liam is my best mate; he made one mistake with her the last time. Maybe Aimee is right, he should have a second chance. Meghan is free to date who ever she wants to date. We walked over to the changing rooms. She had the red dress on. She honestly did look good in it. I decided to leave the girls to pick for themselves. "I’m going to go get a milkshake, do you want one?"