*Danni's P.O.V.*
"So, how're you and Zaynie? Having fun?" Harry teases again.
"You, sir, are so green." I roll my eyes.
"Actually, I'm an extremely pale brown. My eyes are green, though." he says and if he was here, I swear I would have slapped him then and there.
"I flipping hate you." I whisper.
"Sure, sure. I know you hate me, I also know you love Zayn." he beams and my eyes go wide.
"What?! Of course not! Why would I even-?!" I yell for the umpteenth time.
"Oh, please! It's obvious enough." Harry laughs from the other end of the line.
"I told you, I don't!" I argue, gripping my hair as he chuckles louder, "You know what? I'm gonna hang up. I don't even know why Jade gave you my number."
"Woah! Wait! You are not hanging up the phone!" he demands.
"Sorry. Too late." and I hang up. I stand up from my seat on the couch and let my feet do all the work. God knows where I'm heading.
The sunlight beams from the garden and I remember that I left Jade's book there last night. And I also left Zayn there. With an amused sigh coming out of my mouth, I head to the garden.
I see Zayn's silhouette leaning against the glass door as he plays with a short stick, drawing circles on the stoned floor. Chuckling, I flip open the lock and pull the glass door to the side, almost making Zayn stumble backwards.
"Ouch!" he winces, rubbing his left elbow. He looks up and smirks once he makes eye contact with me, "Finally. You do realize that you left me here alone for more than an hour, right?"
"Yes, and I meant to do that." I say as he stands up and starts walking towards me, making me back up.
"I see." he mutters and keeps taking slow, short steps towards me, me taking a step back with each step he takes.
"Y-yeah." I whisper, looking everywhere but at his face.
"And why would you do that?" he flies his arms on either side of my head as I get backed up against the wall with nowhere to run to.
"I-I-I..." I can't think of anything to say.
"I want that answer." he grins and lowers his head so are at eye level.
"I-I do-n't kn-know." I stutter, looking him in the eye.
"Really, now?" he teases.
"I-I'm sorry."
"What's that?" he asks and licks his lips, looking at my own then at my eyes.
"I-I s-said I'm so-sorry." I say and absentmindedly lick my lips as well.
He grins and starts leaning in, me too stunned to even move an inch. I feel his breath on my lips, and just when I'm expecting his lips to crash against mine, he stops, a mere centimeter separating our faces.
"You're forgiven." and he pulls away, teasing me as my lips just craved for his own to be on mine.
My mouth hangs wide open as he walks away, head held high and an amused smirk on his face. He makes a short turn and goes out of sight, leaving me alone in the cold kitchen.
I blink a couple times and walk to the garden to get Jade's book, still speechless, with only one question running in my confused head.
What the fudge just happened?
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A/N: Oh my gloooooob!! Bet y'all didn't expect that, huh? Hahahahaha. Seriously, though. What the fudge just happened?
And as you can see, I'm doing my best to avoid swearing here, 'cause I'm trying to keep this PG-13. Which is funny because I'm only 12. But whatever, right?
I'm sorry I haven't updated in quite a while, by the way. It's just that I have a lot going on recently.
First, we had a disco night the other night (Friday night) which lasted from 5 pm to 12 am. Second, after the last update (5 days ago), I had to prepare for the pageant that occured during the disco night. And third, the worst reason, my cousin who's been missing for more than a month was just recently found, but he was already dead and beheaded.
So basically I'm extremely stressed, exhausted, and depressed, but now that that's all over, I'll do my best to make it up to you guys. Yes, I'm still sad that my cousin's dead, but still, past is past, and the future's just a second beyond us.
Anyway, thanks for reading my long, and probably annoying, rant. I hope you all understand.
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