**Zayn's POV**
We were sitting in Jazz's living room and were eating some biscuits with milk. While eating the biscuits, we were talking about things that Perrie said to me. "Perrie said that I cheated on her. I mean why should I? I love her. So much." I said looking away from Jazz's face. "Come on! She dumped you in a way. So what? She dumped you for her loss. You should be happy! Because you now don't have to worry about her problems and now you are single. Just like me." Jazz said cheerfully. She stared at me, wanting an answer.
But I just sat there and all of a sudden I started crying. This time it was me, who was crying, not Jazz. I couldn't hold my tears back, so I let all mu tears out.
"Zayn.... come here...." Jazz said pulling me into a warm and comforting hug. "You know what? She doesn't even deserve this handsome crying baby." she said trying to make me smile. As I stopped crying, she let go of me. "Do you want some water? Or something else?" Jazz asked me with a huge smile on her face. She looked kind of funny. "Can I have some green tea?" I asked kindly. "Erm ... Wait I'll and see if we have some?" Jazz said and walked to the kitchen.
**Jasmine's POV**
I asked Zayn if he needed something. I waited for his answer. He said he wanted some green tea. I walked to the kitchen and pretended to look for some green tea.
My intention was to take him to the mall, where I saw a One Direction fan shop. You probably know how that looks.
I walked back to Zayn who was still sitting on the sofa in our living room. "Sorry! No green tea." I said pouting. "Oh." Zayn just said. "If you want to, we can go to the mall and get some." I said tempting. "Sounds nice, buuuttt-" Zayn started but I cut him off. "No buts'! If buts' is even a word! You are coming with me and we are going to the mall." I said to Zayn, while dragging him out of the living room to the door. "Now put your shoes on!" I commanded, while taking my purse out of the little wardrobe next to the door. "Sir yes Sir!" Zayn said saluting me. "Very funny! Let's go!" I said grabbing his hand and going out.
HOLD ON! I WAS HOLDING ZAYN'S HAND! FANGIRLINGGGGG! Control yourself Jazz! Keep calm.
I looked at Zayn an he was looking at me weirdly. "What?" I asked looking him straight in his pretty hazel eyes. "You are just holding my hand. A little bit tight." he said looking down to our hands. "Oh, sorry." I said releasing his hand.
When we arrived at the mall. I told Zayn to wait for me on a bench. Then I walked away.
**Zayn's POV**
Jazz told me to sit on a bench and hide my face. Then she walked away. I waited for her and looked around. All stores I saw were either for kids or for women. I sat there for about five minutes as I saw Jazz coming back. "Put this on." she said handing me a blindfold. "But why?" I asked. "You'll see." Jazz answered. "But how if I can't see anything?" I said. "Shut up Zayn and put them on!" Jazz said in a angry tone and I obeyed. I put the blindfold on. "Hold my hand. I'll guide you." Jazz said intertwining our fingers. She started walking and she dragged me along. I tried not to run into someone, but failed. I ran into several people.
After walking for ages, Jazz stopped walking. "You can now take the blindfold off." she said and I took the blindfold off.
Oh!
My!
God!
A/N heyo! EID MUBARAK!! hopefully you are having an awesome day so far! this is my little gift for you :P btw i ship ZERRIE so don't get mad! it's just fiction people :D whatever! have a nice EID! and if your Eid is tomorrow, then happy early Eid :)) byee xx :)) Abiha <3
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