Ways To Love You.

Chapter 10

-Edward

"This is serious. This is huge!"

"Harry, Calm down. It's just a date."

"Yeah but with Zayn."

"So?"

"He's practically the guy of your dreams!"

"No, he's not!" Harry crosses his arms and smirks.

"Okay, whatever." Harry goes back to fixing my shirt until I slap his hands away.

"Stop it. I look fine."

"Do you really want to have your sleeves up like that? It is supposed to be formal and your buttons why aren't they buttoned up all the way and that hair-"

"You're starting to sound like mum."

"But Edwar-"

"Let me wear what I want. It's my date."

"Yeah and I'm pretty sure Zayn will like you just the way you are."

"Yeah, if Zayn liked so much why did he let me fall while we were skateboarding?" Before Harry can explain the doorbell rings causing me to get nervous.

"Let it go, Edward."

"Believe me I'm trying." I mumble under my breath as I rub my sweaty hands on my pants.

"Yeah, come on in." Zayn comes in and gives me a smile.

"You look really nice tonight." I smile as he shoves his hands in his pockets.

"As do you."

"Thanks, I-"

"You two should be heading out. You want to leave some conversation for the dinner table." Harry turns Zayn around and pushes us out the door.

"Wait, Edward!" I turn around.

"What?" He pulls my glasses off my face and pushes me back.

"Harry, I need those."

"You'll thank me later."

"What for?"

"Just go." I stumble towards Zayn and get into the car.

"You alright?"

"Fine."

"Your glasses?" I wave off at him.

"I don't need them." yes i do.

-Zayn

Edward and I get arrive to the restaurant and get out of the car.

"What? No. I thought we would get pizza."

"They have pizza here."

"Yeah, expensive pizza." I reach for his hand but he pulls away.

"I refuse to walk in there. No."

"Edward, you agreed to have dinner with me."

"Not here!"

"You didn't give me a specific place where you wanted to go and I wanted to go somewhere nice to make up for what I did."

"Fine but we split the check."

"Fair enough." joke's on you i already paid.

"We are going to have a good time, I promise." We walk in and the hostess gives me a smile.

"Reservation?"

"Yes."

"Name?"

"Malik." She checks off my name and looks at Edward.