Chapter 9~ making dinner with Mr.sexy pants

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I crouched over on the sofa, painting my toe nails black. Zayn was sitting next to me, commenting about something that one of the characters in the soap opera did, he was a really god complainer. I laughed, swatting his arm before dropping my feet to the floor and blowing at the fresh nail polish.

"I think I'll go make dinner." I said.

Zayn looked at me, beginning "can I help? I'm really bored."

"Sure, if you want to help. Then we better go to the super market and get some things first." Zayn nodded his head, jumping off the couch to race me to the door. He was definitely not sick anymore. I slid my shoes on, grabbed my red heart shaped sunglasses and cross body tote bag following behind him.

"I'll drive!" he said.

"No, my car, I drive." I stuck my tongue out, climbing into the car. Zayn pouted a little bit, but jumped inside.

"What do you want to make for dinner?" he asked.

"Hm, roast beef?" I asked, liking my lips.

"What about chicken?" he asked.

"Yeah, that sounds alright." I said, and my car came to a stop in front of the super market, which was really close to our house. We got out of the car, and decided that instead of having beef or chicken, we were going to have sea food. I got some shrimps and squid while he went looking for the bigger fish then we bough all the things and some beer and went back to the car.

"We don't have to prepare dinner for another hour or so." Zayn said as we got into the car.

"So what do you want to do until then?" I asked, when I drove past a local park.

"Go there!" Zayn said excitedly.

"Okay!" I smiled, parking the car "but only for a little bit because if we don't finish soon, the fish with rot."

Zayn said okay, and we ran into the park and to the swings. I rode one of the swings, swinging Zayn came to the swing next to me "Hey, don't you feel a little off with us boys because your the only girl?" he asked.

I nodded my head "A little."

He smiled, "What's so funny?" I asked.

"Nothings funny, its just that you remind me of my sister, and now that I know we both feel the same way around the boys, I am happy to have you."

"Wait, you feel off when around the boys?" the swing came to a stop.

He nodded his head "Yes, sometimes. I'm just a little shy like that, I guess."

"Oh," I bit my lip "its okay, you shouldn't be shy around me then. Consider me as your sister."

He laughed "yeah, okay you are like a sister to me now!" he got up off his swing, pulling me onto his shoulder "and as my little sister I demand you to give me your car keys!"

"Never!!"I yelled, laughing as he carried me on his shoulder towards my car.

Zayn and Yasmine are now like brother and sister! Who would have thought! And Harry is her friend, Niall is her childhood buddy, and Louis is her best friend! So what about Liam? And will things change between Yasmine and one of the boys?

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