The next day was normal, William cooked, Zayn and I were chatting and we watched a movie, we face timed Jade while she was with Niall but the unusual thing, or the thing that has never happened before, is that William had his eyes staring at his phone all day. You guessed it, he was texting Ava. You may ask 'why didn't you go anywhere that day!?' Not that William stayed all the time on his phone but that we were going to an event in Sydney Opera House at 8:00pm that day. The Sydney Opera House is a multi-venue performing arts centre in Sydney, it is one of the 20th century's most famous and distinctive buildings.
As Zayn and I were trying to prepare some chocolate milkshake, my phone beeped 'What if we went to shop a bit? I need a new dress for tonight' obviously, Ava.
'Okay, when are you picking me up?' I replied.
'I'll pass by in half an hour' I better get ready.
"I'm going to shop with Ava because she needs a new dress." I said to Zayn as I went upstairs to get ready.
"What about the milkshake?" Zayn screamed so I can hear him.
"I'll take it with me Zen." How did it came out as Zen?
"I see the Australian accent affection you." He shouted from downstairs.
I put on some high wasted black trousers and a sleeveless white crop top, some red converse and my red bag. Maybe I'll be buying few stuff.
"Sometimes it's Zayne, sometimes it's Zen, choose one." Zayn joked as he handed me the milkshake.
"I choose Zayn, probability my favourite." I winked and he just realized what I meant before we've heard a knock on the door.
"Hey." I said with a smile when I saw Ava by the door.
"Hey Ava!" William said as he opened the door wider to let her see him.
"I think I forgot something?" I said more like a question pointing at Zayn before I directed to the kitchen.
"Let them have some time together." I whispered at Zayn. "At least I can have my milkshake with you." I said when I raised my mug at him.
"Cheers." He said as he clinked his mug to mine before we took a straw and took a sip.
"I never knew you were good at making milkshake." I said as I took another sip. Delicious.
"I know right." He said as he pretend to whip 'his imaginary long hair'.
"COME ON PERRIE WE GOT TO GO." Ava said loudly before she kissed William on the cheek and went to her car. HIS FACE WAS REDDER THAN ANYTHING I'VE EVER SEEN IN MY WHOLE ENTIRE LIFE."
"So, what do you think about William?" That was the first question that Ava asked after we got our Starbucks.
"He's pretty funny, hot, his tour seems to be interesting and he'd be way better if I'll choose him what to wear everyday." I said jokingly.
"Oh my god look at this dress!" Ava said pointing at a long white dress.
"It's good." I commented. "He's a really good guy and he's so nice to us and when he cooks food, it's always the best I can ever eat. I would take him with me to London so he'll be cooking because I love food and I'm too lazy to cook." I chuckled.
"So, Zayn said that you wrote a song or something?"
"Yeah, I had to because of Ghana."
"Can you tell me what it said?"
"We keep behind closed doors.
Every time I see you,
I die a little more.
Stolen moments that we steal as the curtain falls.
But I'll never show it on my face.
Why can't I hold you in the street?
Why can't I kiss you on the dance floor?
I wish that it could be like that.
Why can't it be like that?
'Cause I'm yours." I didn't sing.
"I love this."
"What?" I asked as I giggled and kept walking as she jogged to walk next to me.
"It's amazing."
"Thanks, have you seen this dress? I think it'd fit you!"
* * *
"I AM READY!" Zayn shouted from outside as I was getting ready.
"ME TOO!" William shouted back, I guess they're with each other and doing this to make me hurry, they must understand that I am a woman.
I put some of the perfume in front of me, hope it's good then I opened the door and walked to them. "Then, why don't we leave?" I said as I put my hands on my hips. I was wearing a long sleeves, black, knee length dress with nude accessories including the minaudière, the shoes and my earrings. I had a braided chignon, some mascara and some nude lipsticks on..
"You look stunning." Zayn said as he took my hand letting me turn around. "The most beautiful woman in black I've ever seen." His words made me blush on every time he compliments, it's crazy! "Little black dress.
Just walked into the room.
Makin' heads turn.
Can't stop looking at you." Zayn sang as he held my hand and my waist and danced in a classy way before he let me turn around while I kept laughing.
"Now, let's go!" I said with enthusiasm as I walked to the door.
"I'd never picture you that confident after I saw you walking in heels in Dubai." Zayn smirked.
"OH MY GOD WAS IT OBVIOUS THAT I HAD PROBLEMS WALKING IN HEELS!"
"Kind of.."
"DAMMIT!" I said as I opened the door and got out.
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Let's Go There Together
Fanfiction{CoMpLeTeD} Perrie Edwards, a journalist who decided to never trust men and the first person who knew about it was Zayn Malik, a photographer who started to work with them newly and who gained her total trust and became her first guy friend sinc...
