Perrie's POV.
"No." I said maybe a little to loudly. "Why not" he whined. "Because" I crossed my arms. "Please." He begged. "NO! You're not coming in here with me." I said again but he pouted. "Per-" he was cut off by my hand over his mouth.
"Zayn, shut it." I scream and he steps back. "Fine I'll wait." He slumps down into the bench. I walk inside Victoria secrets and began shopping.
"Ok I'm done." I said as I stepped out of the store but Zayn sat there talking to another girl. She was WAY prettier than me and I felt....jealous?
I don't know why at all, I guess because I have feelings for him. Wait no I can't have feelings for him. I just begin walking over to him but a group of boys stopped me.
"Hey sexy" one said and I rolled my eyes. I begin walking to Zayn but was stopped again. "You're really beautiful, give me a call." He said sticking his number in my back pocket. I grabbed his hand and pulled it away.
"C'mon baby." Another said moving closer. "How about you three disappear." I said harshly but they didn't move.
"Hey, step away from my GIRLFRIEND." Zayn said coming up behind the boys and gabbing one by the collar of his shirt. "Sorry dude." One said. "Just stay away." He pushed one and it stumbles backwards.
"Fine, lets go" the only one standing said.
"Thanks." I mumbled and kept walking ahead. "Hey wait up." He jogs and the next moment he is next to me. "What do you want" I laughed. "We have to walk together." He tells me.
"We don't, but why did you call me your girlfriend back there" I ask curiosity getting the best of me.
"Cause' you are" he points out. "Ha, I'm not. It's fake" I whisper into his ear and walk away towards the car.
He is still blushing as he starts the car and a small giggle escapes my lips.
"Perrei" Zayn whines. "What" I say.
"Lets go to dinner tonight. Me and you." He smiles and I nod my head. "Sure!"
***~*~*~*~~*~*~
"Jesy" I whine. "Per, I can't help you on this one. It's either the tight black dress or the blue one." She laughs and I shake my head. "Black." We both say and erupt in laughter.
"Let me curl your blonde hair" she squealed. "Fine" I sigh and sit down as she brings the curling iron up to my hair.
"Pezza, you look fabulous." She squeaks and I giggle. "Thanks babe. Now I gotta go" I rush as I put my shoes on and stepping out. "Ready zayn" I say and he looks up at me.
"Oh, uh I." He stutters. "Take a picture, it last longer" I laugh and he blushes. "Okay, lets go" I tell him and he nods. "To the resteraunt." He laughs and leads me to the door.
+~*~*~*~*~*~*~
"Zayn, that's horrible." I scold. "What, I didn't mean to that day, it just happened." He laughed and I slapped his arm. "Telling a girl you like her and then saying she's an ugly faggot is horrible." I scold, once again.
"It was a joke, I was drunk." He argues. "Drunk at 15?" I raise an eyebrow. "Yes." He laughs. "What ever." I sip my water as Zayn takes a gulp of his.
"Look." Zayn points at a girl standing by the door. "What?" I ask not even knowing who she is. I look back at him and he kisses my lips. I was shocked but I kiss back.
It was amazing, sparks flew everywhere.
I reluctantly pulled away and stared at him. "What was that for." I ask. "You're just so beautiful." he sighs and my stomach is filled with butterflies.
"May I have this dance?" He ask as a slow song comes on. "Nah" I tease. "So, yes?" He ask. "Fine." I laugh and stand up.
He takes my hand and leads me to an open dance spot and pulls me close. A song starts to play and I recognize it off the beginning.
"Give me love like her,
'Cause lately I've been waking up alone,
Pain splattered teardrops on my shirt,
Told you I'd let them go." The song plays as he sways me back and forth.
His brown eyes stared into my light blue ones as we danced. A smile never left my lips and the same as him.
"And that I'll fight my corner, Maybe tonight I'll call ya,
After my blood turns into alcohol,
No, I just wanna hold ya.
Give a little time to me or burn this out,
We'll play hide and seek to turn this around,
All I want is the taste that your lips allow,
My, my, my, my, oh give me love,
My, my, my, my, oh give me love,
My, my, my, my, oh give me love,
My, my, my, my, give me love,"
He dips me and pulls me back up and we are inches apart. No noises are heard as we look at each other. His plump lips connect to mine and we kiss. It was better than the first but when he pulled away I just wanted more.
"I'm sorry." He says and I nod. "I'll be back." I whisper and walk off to the bathroom.
••••••••••
Ahhh, I'm amazing right now.
Give me some!! C'mon you know I'm just fantastic.
Love you all.
<3
YOU ARE READING
Paynefully Dating One Direction
FanfictionNot a lot to say. I'm Jade Amelia Thirwall. I hate my life. Mostly my mum. Music is my only escape ever. I don't know what I would do with out it. I'm 16 years old and I'm from South Shields, England. To figure out how I'm going to make it, read...