Smile For Me (One direction fanfiction)

First Date

My only response to that was a groan. Zayn had rugby tackled me to the ground.

‘'get off me fat ass’' I yelled but it only came out as ‘ gef off meow faff ass’ as my face was squished to the floor.

I think zayn realize what he was doing and immediately got off me hauling me up like a cop does when he just caught a crack criminal who escaped arrest. I spit mud from my mouth which had got in while I was sprawled on the floor.

Zayn leadsvme to the rest off the guy, Liam had got hold of a pouting Louis and niall had a mummified harry at his feat. One look at harry and I burst out laughing, niall followed as he was already red trying to hold his laughing, Louis joined it and zayn was smiling. Liam was the only one not even smiling when we all realized that the laughing became a nervous one and abruptly stopped.

Zayn, niall and him helped harry out off his confines he opened his mouth to say something but before he could say anything the lady receptionist who harry had locked into the room; stumbled into the room and on looking at what happed to the lobby she let out a ear splitting shriek and fainted.

We all just stood there not realizing what just happened then there was a flurry of activity someone call the manager someone else called an ambulance for the lady, then there were employees getting out broom and other cleaning instruments to clean up the mess we made making me feel a little guilty.

So I went up to a cleaning trolley and picked up a wash cloth and began cleaning the muddy windows, Liam followed and soon so did the rest of the boys.

Two hours later most off the mess had been cleaned, except the muddy carpets and the toilet paper hanging on the chandleries.

We all apologised to the managers and workers and offered to pay for the damages which was surprisingly not a lot only the dirty carpet and the broken pots.

Then we all trooped to harry and Louis’ s apartment and were given a lecture by Liam where zayn just played with his phone and niall stuffed himself.

I was so tired from all the cleaning and fooling around but I forced myself to take a bath and wash all the mud and toilet paper stuck in my hair when I got back to niall’s flat which took half an hour. Dressed in my flannel pyjamas I got out of the bathroom to see a figure sitting on my bed almost giving me a heart attack.

Switching on the light zayn looked up at me snapping himself out off the daze he was in.

‘'what are you doing here?’' I asked moving towards the dresser to run a comb through my wet hair.

‘' I umm.. came to let you we have our... umm.. first date tomorrow that management prepared for us’' he said stumbling over his words.

I stopped brushing my hair and just started at his reflecting in the mirror.

‘'what?'’ I asked stupidly.

Zayn started to shift from one foot to another telling me he was finding this as awkward as me.

‘' ya.... we are suppose to go to starbucks to get a drink the just go for a walk around maybe step into a store or two’' he said rubbing the back of the neck.

‘'oh'’ was the only response I could muster up. I don’t know why but the thought of zayn taking me on a date had me feeling all warm and tingly.

‘'so be ready at eleven o’clock’' he said quickly almost ran out of my room. but the warm and fuzzy feeling still stayed. I just shook it off as an illusion of my tired brain and fell into bed.

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The next morning I woke up to niall jumping on my bed.

‘'go away'’ I mumbled burring my head under my pillow

But niall just continued jumping on the bed. ‘'but its that day of your date with zayn’' he shouted.

That had my up in a flash ‘OH SHIT’ i yelled looking at the time. To was already ten thirty and zayns going to be here in half an hour

‘'thank you'’ I yelled at niall and ran into my bathroom.

After a quick shower I threw on my black short as it was a sunny day today and a loose baseball shirt my combat boot. I put my hair up in a messy top-knot and threw on some lip stain a blush

Grabbing my aviators and my huge bag from tjmaxx I walked out of my room just as niall opened the door to zayn.

When zayn stepped in I couldn’t look away for some reason. He was wearing loose black jeans with a fitted white t-shirt and this hair was not in a quiff but was flopping onto his face. He looked cute. Wait quite !! no I did not think that I was just getting in character. Ya character my inner voice repeated to me sarcastically but I just ignore in and moved towards him. He gave me a small smile and I returned it.

Someone cleared their throat ...crap I completely forgot niall was in the room with us and from zayns expression he did to.

‘'well you to have fun on your date’' he said to us with a cheeky smile and ushered us out of the door and slamming  it behind us.

‘' what just happened'’ zayn asked looking confused his hair falling in front of his eye my hand twitched, wanting to push it away but I resisted curling my hand into my first before it got a mind of its own.

‘' I don’t know’' I said and we walked out of the apartment complex and into a taxi. Both of us were quit during the taxi ride lost in our own thought. I kept stealing glances at zayn who was looking out the window. When the taxi came to a stop we both got out and stood in front of the starbuck, already getting glances form passerby’s which was making my stomach clench in nerves.

Suddenly I felt a hand slip into mine and I looked down to see zayns long fingers wrapped around my own and my stomach immediately unclenched and calm washed over me.

‘ you ready?’ zayn asked stepping closer to me and whispering in my ear his hot breath tickling my skin making me stifle a gasp. I couldn’t reply so I just nodded.

Zayn smiled at me and we both stepped into the coffee shop together.