Save me from myself.

Chapter 2: Date day

*Ding dong*

Is it already 2 pm? Omg.

I hear Pip barking. I run to the door and Pip is following me. I open the door.

"Hi." Zayn awkwardly put his hand up and put him quick down.

"Hi." I stare at him for a while.

"Oh, uhm. Come inside, I need to do a few more things."

"Sure, who is your big friend?" He looks at Pip.

"Oh, this is Pip. He looks like a huge dangerous wolf, but from the inside he is still a little pup. He won't bite or hurt you."

I leave them alone and go upstairs, I put up my brown hair and look into my blue eyes. Do they look good? It have to. I pack in my little purse and put on my high heels. I hear Zayn talking to Pip and hear Pip happily barking. He loves dogs, I think by myself.

"Zayn? Are you ready?"

He looks at my clothes.

"You look beautiful...Uhm, I mean. Yes, are you ready?"

"Yes."

If we are outside my house, I see a huge jeep. When I realize Zayn walks to that car I ask him if that is his car.

"Yes, it is my car. Do you like it?"

"It's huge!"

He opens the door for me and I got in. After he started the car I hear a song he got up.

"Omg, do you listen to Miley Cyrus?"

"Yes.." and he blushes a bit.

"Omg, she is amazing. I totally love her. "

After a while of listening to Mileys new album 'Bangerz' I ask.

"Zayn, where are we going?"

"It's a suprise."

"Fine.."

I stare outside. I secretly hear him singing 'I adore you-u-u-u..'

"You sing amazing!"

"Omg, did you hear that?"

"Yes, I am right next to you. Ofcourse did I hear you."

"Sing with me?"

"I can't sing."

"Demi, sing with me. Please?"

He stares at me and sings for me along with the lyrics.

After a while I start to sing with him.

"You sing very good,  Demi."

He stops the car and opens the door for me again. He helps me out of the car.

"Where are we?"

"The most beautiful place in Florida."

I look around and he is right. I've never been here, but it is the most beautiful place.

He takes his shoes off.

"Take your shoes off or there will be sand in your shoes."

"Fine." I take off my heels.

He put our shoes in the car and take my hand, he led me to the beach.

"Want to sit down?"

"Sure."

I watch him sit down and I'm wondering how I'm going to sit down with my short skirt.

I just try to not make him see anything. 

"Finally, you sit."

"Sorry, the struggle of a short skirt."

"It's okay."

He comes closer to me.

"Demi?"

I look into his brown eyes. I see him looking at my lips, my eyes, my lips.. Is he coming closer? His hands are on my cheeks. He slowly closes his eyes and comes closer if that was even possible. Right before our lips meet eachother he says: "Demi, I love you. Do you want to be my girlfriend? Kiss me if your answer is yes, kiss me if your answer is no." I kissed him.

He lays me down and got on top of me. Zayn kisses like the best, if there was a kiss-contest he will get all my votes.

"Was that a yes kiss or a no kiss?"

"It was a yes kiss."

He get off me and runs towards the sea. He took off his shirt and dive in the sea. I took of my jewels and put his shirt by my jewels and purse and run to him.

"Where are we going now?"

"A restaurant, hun."

"What time is it?"

"6 pm. When do you need to be home?"

"10 pm."

He stops by a restaurant.

"Wait, I can't go in that restaurant when I'm wet from the sea!"

"Hm, you got me there. Do you want to go change at my place? My sister got clothes that you'll fit. It's close."

"Yes, please. But only if your sister got a good taste of clothes."