One Direction One Shots (Closed For Now.)

Jen and Zayn: Surprise.

Jen and Zayn:

Jen loved Paris. She'd always wanted to come here on holiday.

She climbed out of the taxi her dark hair blowing around her face. The taxi driver helped her with her suitcase then he left her with it by the door. She sighed and tried to lift it up.

It was too heavy for her. She looked around and started towards the door of the hotel.

''Do you want help with that?'' a silky voice asked her. She turned around and in front of her, she saw a tall fit boy about 19 with black hair styled in a sort of quiff and chocolate brown eyes. He was smiling at her. He was cute!

''Er, yeah. Please.'' she replied taking in his face and jawline. He nodded and lifted up the suitcase with ease. Was it her? Or was it that the boy was really strong?

''I'm Zayn.'' he said as she held the door open for him.

''I'm Jen. Nice to meet you. I'd shake your hand but you're kinda busy at the minute.'' she said, grinning. He laughed and walked up to the check-in desk. Jen talked to the man and then Zayn helped her with the suitcase again.

''Thank you for helping me.'' she said as they reached her door. Zayn put the suitcase down with a sigh. He laughed.

''You're welcome. Could we meet up again?'' he asked, smiling at her sweetly. Her heart leaped.

''Yeah, sure! You know my room, just come and get me.'' she replied.

''Okay. But what if your not in?'' he asked.

''Oh...Shall I give you my number?''

''Yeah, I'll give you mine too.'' he said. Then they swapped numbers. She smiled at him and he leaned down and kissed her on the cheek, which surprised her very much.

He chuckled and explained.

''We couldn't shake hands, so I kissed you on the cheek. That's what they do here, in France and Spain, if they meet someone new.''

''Oh! Okay.'' she laughed.

''Well, I'd better go.'' he said, reluctantly.

''Yeah, I'd better call my mum.'' she rolled her eyes. He laughed and walked away.

''I'll call you!'' he called, half-way down the hall.

''Okay!'' she shouted back then she opened her door and dragged the suitcase in with a lot of pushing and shoving. Then she shut the door, ran over to the sofa, jumped on it and squealed with delight. Then she done a celebration dance, singing softly:

''I got his number. I got his number. And his gonna call me. And he's gonna call me!''

Then she collapsed on the sofa with a deep breath and laughed at herself.

'People would think I'm crazy if they saw me now!' she thought to herself. Two minutes later she jumped as her mobile sprang to life in her pocket. She squealed again and pulled it out.

Then sighed as she saw it was her mum.

''Hi mum! Yes, I got here safely. No, I didn't talk to any strangers. Yes, I was just gonna call you.'' she said, rushing before her mum got a word in.

''Okay...If your sure you're all right I'll leave you to yourself.'' her mum replied slowly.

''Yes, I gotta go mum. Bye! Love you!'' she said and then ended the call. Damn it. He hadn't called while she was talking to her mum. She hadn't thought he would, but you never know...

She unpacked her suitcase, had some lunch and then sat down to watch the TV. Then she turned it off and left her room.

She walked down the stairs and out of the door, without looking around. She walked to a park and walked around with her head down. She had a habit of doing that. Last time she walked with her head up, she tripped and hit her head on a tree.

''Ow!'' she banged into someone and looked up quickly apologising. Then again, if you walked with your head down, you risked banging into someone.

''I'm so so sorry!'' she said and then blinked.

''Zayn! I'm really sorry! I wasn't looking where I was going.'' she explained. He laughed.

''Nor was I. You're beauty blinded me.'' he said, winking. She ducked her head down and blushed.

''I was joking...Well, not about your beauty part. I think you're very beautiful.'' he said, lifting her chin up with two fingers.

''I wouldn't say I'm ugly, but there are prettier girls in the world.'' Jen said, flicking her light brown hair out of her brown eyes. 

''You're beautiful to me, Jen.'' he said, looking into her eyes.

''Really?'' she whispered. He nodded.

''Really. I liked you since I saw you struggling with your suitcase.'' he grinned. She laughed at him.

''Great. Way to go Jen! You made a boy like you by struggling with your suitcase! I'll have to remember that one.'' she was speaking half to herself and half to Zayn. He laughed and leaned down, closer.

''Will you go out with me?'' he asked. She nodded. ''Yes, I will.'' she replied and Zayn took her by surprise (For the second time) by kissing her again. But not on the cheek, on her lips.
When she came to Paris, she never thought that she'd meet a handsome boy, who would like her back. The holiday was a surprise. A lovely surprise.

Hope you likey Jen! :D

Amber x