tRuTh - z.m.

20 - Olivia and Zayn

*excuse the cringe level, I was running out of ideas at this point and wanted to show a part of Olivia, this was the best I could do at that time lol*

April 8th

|¤| Zayn |¤|

"Okay, where are we going?" She asked as we got back into my car."

"We need to have a little talk." I said and I could see her tense up a little, well a lot actually. "Don't worry, it's nothing bad."

"Then what is it? You're scaring me,"

"I wanna take you somewhere and do something extravagant, for you and I know you. I know you're gonna be all like, 'No, Zayn, this is too much,'" I said, mocking her American accent.

She giggled, flashing her perfect teeth at me. "Something extravagant?"

"I like you so much and there's only so many ways to show you and this is something I wanna do." I paused. "I wanna buy shit for you. I wanna take you to the mall and drop like ten thousand pounds on you. I wanna shower you in gifts and send you home with tired arms from holding a ton of bags."

She was still smiling but it was a softer smile. "Zayn, I-"

"I know, I know, but you know what, we're gonna go to the mall anyway." I started up my car. I knew she wasn't gonna just flat out agree, but I had a plan.

She was squirmy the whole way to the mall, begging me not to get her anything. I was just smiling and ignoring her.

I had to basically drag her into the mall. I rushed her into the first store we saw. It just so happened to be a jewellery store.

"Oh perfect," I said as I pulled her towards the counter. Someone appeared behind the counter quickly to help us. "Let me see this a row."

The small man picked up the case of rings and earrings and sat it right in front of us.

"Which ones do you want?" I asked her, wrapping my arms around her from behind, resting my chin on her shoulder.

"Zayn, these look so expensive," She protested.

"They are but its okay, I have more than enough." I assured her.

She still wouldn't budge so I took one of her hands and picked out a ring I though would look good on her. I placed it on her middle finger.

"This gold looks so good on your skin." I commented as she looked at it.

"It is a pretry ring, but-" She turned her hand over to read the tag. "This ring is 2500 pounds. I can't let you buy this."

"Why not?" I twisted the ring on her finger. "Its a little loose, what's this..." I looked at the tag. "A seven, let me get a six in this." I said handing the guy behind the counter the ring. "And let me get these earrings as well." I said pointing to a big, bright pair of diamond studs. The cut of the gem matches the ones on the ring.