Stuck with One Direction

Chapter 12

Read the A/N at the end of the chapter :D

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Carter's P.O.V

"So where are we going?" I ask Zayn as we enter his car.

"It's a surprise" He winks at me and I roll my eyes playfully, I really hope he isn't taking me to a fancy restaurant, i hate those type of restaurants, they are full with snotty snob people and i can't read the menu because it's full with fancy words.

"Don't worry we are not going to a fancy restaurant" He chuckles, I sigh in relief thanking god we are not going to a fancy restaurant and start focusing on the read to guess where we are going.

I give up not guessing where we are going so i speak up, "Why did you made me wear a dress?" I ask annoyed by the fact I am wearing a dress.

"Because i wanted to see how you'll look in a dress" He says and i hear him mutter something else, "And you look beautiful" I decide to ignore that not wanting to make the atmosphere awkward, HA, I just used a fancy word.

"So hmm.. I noticed you and harry get along very well" He says as he shifts uncomfortably from his driver's sit.

"Yeah, we have the same taste of music so i guess you can say we get along" I shrug, it's true, since that day we danced in front of thousands of people, Niall told me there were thousand of people watching the twitcam, we started getting more close, friendly way of course, and we found out we have some things in common.

"Oh and Niall?" He asks again feeling a little awkward.

"We share the same love to food" I say and he chuckles.

"What about me?" He asks sounding more confident.

"You are annoying, you made me wear a dress and you haven't taught me how to draw yet" I say joking but meaning it.

"Sorry, but you never came to me and told me to start teaching you, you only said you wanted to learn but never actually came to me to teach you" He says sounding a little annoyed.

"It takes two to tango" I stated.

"What?" He asked confused.

"You could have come to me too, I never came because i didn't knew if you had time" I honestly say, after all he is a famous pop star and he is working on his music so i don't know when he is available.

"I guess you are right, Uh.. Sorry" He awkwardly says and gets focused on the road.

After that little conversation we didn't talked much, after almost a half an hour he stops the car and I recognize the place, we are at London's eye.

I didn't even noticed Zayn came out of the car, he opened the door for me and I rolled my eyes playfully, I can open my own door thank you very much, He took some shades and put them on, i furrowed my eyebrows questioning why would he put dark shades at night, but then it hit me the fact he is famous and he probably doesn't want to be recognized.

"I thought you love your fans" I joked and i could feel him glaring at me even tho he is wearing dark shades.

"I do, but sometimes i want my privacy" He says honestly and I nod.

We start walking to the men that is in charge of the london's eye and Zayn tells him something but I was too busy by looking at the big Ferris wheel to pay attention to them, the men smiles at me and Zayn grabs my hand snapping me from my daze. I have never been on the london's eye because i was a little scared of the height and it seemed like a couple's ride.