"I love you Zayn," I said loudly, "and I don't care who hears! I LOVE ZAYN!"
I suddenly felt familiar hands shaking me. "Babe, whats wrong? Was it a bad dream?"
It was a dream? I have wanted to publicize our relationship for a few months now, and I thought I finally had.
"No, it was amazing," I replied dreamily.
"I love you Kylie," Zayn said in his deep morning voice.
Suddenly he crashed his soft lips to mine. It was almost reminiscent of a car crash.
"Babe, let's go down and eat breakfast," I said while sniffing the delicious cinnamon pop tart smell drifting through the air. "Before Niall eats them all"
We raced downstairs to discover that Niall had eaten every single pop tart.
"DANG IT NIALL, THAT WAS A WHOLE BOX, YOU EATING MACHINE," said the super disgusting Harry. He never showered.
I whispered to Zayn, my warm breath hitting his neck, "Can we go upstairs? We don't need breakfast." I winked at him. He took my hint and winked.
Something seemed wrong about the wink, as if it was mechanical. I shook it off and eagerly bounded upstairs.
A/N this story gets a lot better. Trust me. It will shock you. A lot
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FanfictionKylie is a little suspicious about the boys strange behavior. She confronts them on their issues, but learns something she never wanted to know. (this book is basically a bunch of cliché fan fic things, but with a surprise ending. Go read typical du...
