Chapter ten everyone enjoy ! (:
Zayn's point of view
It's been a month since my mother and I moved in with my girlfriend and her aunt. It's been two and half weeks since Merci asked me to take her virginity. It was amazing, and I'm glad I was the one to do so. And not some douchebag who would hurt her. Chrissy hasn't said a word to either of us since Merci last spoke to her.
We're sitting at lunch, Merci is sitting down next to me as Louis sits across rambling about how his boyfriend will be coming to visit and possibly moving down here. "You two will love him. He's such a sweetheart." Louis states grinning, his eyes staying on the two of us. Merci smiles as she takes her sandwich and bites into it. "I can't wait." Merci states after swallowing her bite.
"He's supposed to be coming in later tonight. Maybe we could go get dinner." Louis states taking a gulp of his vitamin water. I nod liking the idea. "Yeah that should be good." I reply humming softly draping my arm across Merci's shoulders. Merci turns her head before smiling at me. I lean down pecking her lips before kissing her forehead. Louis smiles at our affection. Merci leans into me some before she focuses on her sandwich taking another bite. We continue talking about Louis' boyfriend until the bell rings.
Later that day
I pull up to the restaurant that Louis told me to go to. It has a bright sign reading 'Faves'. Such an ordinary name. I get out before helping Merci get out. My hand instantly grabs hers as I smile down at her. She's wearing a black every day dress with a black flower crown. She's so beautiful... I lean down connecting our lips together before I pull away.
I hope this meeting will turn out great and not a disaster.
My hand is on her lower back as we walk into the place. You have booths lined along the walls and tables in the middle. The floor is checkered, some arcade games in the back. This looks like a place Louis would spend time at. Merci grabs my attention by pulling at my shirt motioning with her finger that Louis is in the back, I follow her as we weave our way through walking waiters and small children with their families.
"Where is your boyfriend?" Merci asks right off the bat as she slips into the booth, me slipping in right beside her. Louis grabs his drink before sipping through the straw. "He had to pee. He's such a loser." Louis groans slightly. I laugh softly, leaning back this being a comfortable atmosphere. The waitress comes by asking about mine and Merci drinks preference. Which we both say Diet Pepsi. The waitress walks off before a curly brown haired boy slips into the booth next to Louis.
I see the curly haired boy as he settles into his spot. His eyes are a emerald green with dimples on display which goes with his huge smile. "Everyone this is my boyfriend Harry Styles." Louis introduces as Louis stares at me with a fond smile. I hold my hand out shaking Harry's hand. "Zayn." I state casually, as Merci smiles softly waving. "Merci Collins." She states using her manners unlike me. Whoops.
"Merci? That's a cute name." Harry pipes up, his accent being thick. Instinctually I wrap my arm around Merci's shoulder, Merci giggles softly her hand falling to my thigh. "Thanks. My mom wanted me to have a unnormal name." Merci states, her teeth grazing over her bottom lip as she speaks about her mom. Knowing that the two were close, I look down at her ready to comfort her if she needs it.
"I like it. It suits you." Harry replies, nodding his head causing some curls to fall into his face. I look at the two boys displayed in front of me. There personalities being completely different. Harry is more calm and collective. Louis being wild and obnoxious. I chuckle softly at my thoughts causing Louis to give me weird look. The waitress comes by and we place our orders. Me ordering chicken fingers and fries, Merci orders a crunchy chicken salad. Which sounds gross but hey. If she likes it, she likes it.
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