Hey guys! So this is a new thing, updating two days in a row! OMJ! Hahaha! So yeah, I decided to update today because I love you guys and I was bored :/ haha! So here's chapter 17 of The Photo :)
Zayn's P.O.V
After we walked out of Cece's house we got in the van, with Louis driving, and started driving to the hotel. As we drove everyone had their own conversations. Niall and Louis we're talking up front and Harry and Liam were talking next to me. I didn't mind that no one was talking to me, I needed to think anyways. I needed to think about me and Isabella. I-
My thoughts got cut off by Louis practiclly yelling. "So Harry! You and Cece?" Louis said wiggling his eyesbrows at the curly head boy through the mirror.
"W-What about us?" Harry said nervously.
"We notice how close you guys have been," Niall said turning around and smiling at him. "Is there something going on between you two?"
"No! We're just friends!" Harry sat up quickly and yelled.
"Doesn't seem like it by the way your acting." Liam smirked.
"There's nothing going on between us! What about Zayn and Isabella?! They are pretty close!" Harry said jabbing his finger at me and my eyes widen.
"Yeah, what's going on between you two?" Niall asked curiosly.
"Hey, I thought we were talking about Harry?" I said defensively.
"Yeah we were, but when were down your next Malik." Louis smirked at me through the mirror
Shit.
"So tell us Harry, are you cheating on me?!" Louis yelled and swirved a little.
"Goddamit Louis! You're going to get us killed!"
"Answer the question then!" Niall said.
"Yeah, answer the question." Liam chimmed in.
"Answer Styles." I decided to join in and then all of us started chanting. "Answer! Answer!"
"Fine I'll answer!" Harry yelled, giving in.
We all smiled and cheered, exchanging high fives.
Harry groaned. "We're dating, okay?"
Louis hot the brakes hard, jerking us all forward. "Oi! Please don't kill us!" Niall yelled.
"You're such a player Harry! I thought what we had something special!" Louis yelled and put his hands over his heart.
"I'm not gay Louis. Plus you have a girlfriend!" Harry yelled.
"That's something different. Right now were talking about you!" Louis yelled back.
"Can you please keep driving before we get hit by a car?" Liam asked and Louis started driving but the whole way there kept aruging. I was glad and annoyed that they were fighting. Glad, because they never decided to come back and question me about Isabella and annoyed, because they were giving me a bloody headache!
Fina;;y, after what felt like hours, we got to the hotel. We all got out the car, Louis and Harry still arguing. I swear if they didn't shut up soon-
"Shut up you guys! You guys arguing the whole way here!" Liam yelled. Thank god for Liam.
"Sorry for being heart broken!" Louis yelled.
"Can we just get to our rooms and go to sleep?" Niall asked.
"Yeah, that sounds great." I smiled and we all walked into the hotel. We got into the elevator and waited to get to our floor. Just then the question I've been dreading sonce it first came up popped out of someone's mouth.
"So what is going on with you and Isabella?"
I looked around and saw the question came from Liam. Really Liam? I was almost scott free!
"Uhh..." I mumbled and rubbed the back of my neck nervously.
"Yeah, I forgot about that question." Louis looked at me. Soon I felt all four pairs of eyes on me. I was so nervous that I just wanted to rip open the elevator doors and jump out. I don't think I can get out of this one.
Just as I was opening my mouth to say something, the elevator dinged and the doors open. I took my opportunity and ran out the elevator, down the hall. I heard the boys chasing after me and yelling my name, but I ignored them. I finally got to my room and quickly swipping my card, getting in my room just in time, slamming the door in their faces.
"No fair Zayn! I had to talk!" Harry yelled.
"Come on! Tell us!" Niall yelled.
"Zayn, open up!" Louis yelled and started banging on my door.
"Just forget it guys, we'll get him tommorow." Liam said and I could swear he was smirking.
I waited until I heard footsteps walking away and then I looked through the peep hole to see they left. I sighed in relief and stripped down to my boxers before jumping in my bed. I laid on my back and stared up at the ceiling.
I couldn't answer the boys because I didn't know what was going between Isabella and I. I do really like her, I mean really like her, but I;m not sure if she feels the same. We have so much fun when we're together, even if we aren't alone. Everytime I see her smile or hear he laugh I can't help, but smile. And when see looks at me with those piercing green eyes my heart starts to beat so fast that I think it's going to explode.
So many times that I wanted to tell her I liked her, that I wanted to try to be more than just friends, but what if she doens't feel the same. What if she rejects me? I can't deal with that. I mean I'm fine as long as I have her close, but I want to be more with her. I can't even explain how I feel. I never felt like this for a girl. There was just something about her, something unique. I know what I have to do now. I have to talk to her. I need to know how she feels. I need to know if there can be more than this. Friday needs to come quick.
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