Chapter 12

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Zayn's POV

"No! You can't make me!" Louis yelled at Lana, she was trying to get him tolet go of her foot, but he wouldn't. Apparently, it was because Zayn would get lonely\ if she left the flat.

"Louis! I need to go! C'mon! It'll be dark soon!" Lana whined at the boy.

"But think about Zayn!" Louis sobbed.

"Y'know I'm going with her, right? She can't walk properly yet." Zayn said with his arms crossed and a smirk on his face. Louis' face scruched up.

"So you're just going to leave me here! Alone?! With these morons?!" He yelled, waving his hand towards the rest of the boys.

"Hey! We're not morons! Well, mybe Harry is, but that's besides the point!" Niall protested.

"Louis, I promise Zayn and I will be back before you know it." Lana said, soothing him.

Reluctantly, he let go of her leg. "Make it fast." He said and Zayn and she nodded.

"Your friends are wierd." Lana said when they were finally out the door.

"They're your friends too." Zayn said, laughing.

She just shrugged. "Hey, thanks again, Zayn. You're brilliant for doing this for me." She said, kissing him.

Knowing wht she was talking about, he kissed her back. "You don't need to thank us, love. You deserve it." He said, making her smile.

"I really do love you, you know." She ttold him.

"And I love you." The elevator doors slid open and they walked out, heading to the parking lot where Zayn had parked his car.

"You know, I don't know very much about you, Lana." He said as he began to drive to her complex. Lana shrugged.

"What's there to know? My name is Lana Christine Ray, I live in London and I'm in love with a boy named Zayn Malik."

He grinned. "No, tell me something I don't know, like your favorite flower."

"Umm, daisies. They're simple and sweet."

"When is your birthday?"

"December sixteen, year 1993."

"Is your hair really that color?"

She laughed and slapped him playfully. "Of course it is. I can't dye my hair. Allergies."

"I was just asking, it just looks unique." Zayn said, taking one hand from the steering wheel to place it on her jean-clad thigh.

"It's because I'm unique." She said.

"Of course you are, Lane, you're one in a billion." 

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"When does the tour start?" She asked, as he watched her make a pot of tea. Zayn bit his lip in concentration.

"I think they said three weeks from now." He said.

Lana gasped. "Are  you crazy?!"

"Don't sweat it, Lane, everything's covered, even your clothes." 

"You know what?" She asked, stirring the tea in her cup.

"What?" He asked, leaning forward.

"You boys are full of surprises. I don't know if I'll ever get used to you." She joked.

"You will.' He assured her.

"Of course I will, you're the best group of boys in the whole wide world." She said.

"And your the best girlfriend in the whole wide world." He said, leaning over to kiss her.

"I love you." She whispered.

"I love you too."

"I love you most."

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Okay, I know I promised a better chapteer, but I'm only getting to the part where she starts the tour. That's the fun part.

I LOVE YOU.

I hsve millions of book ideas and sooooo litle time.

Somebody help me.

A/N

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