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As I looked out the window I saw Zayn in his car..

I quickly looked away.

This can't be happening.

He was right next to me.

I turned to look at Harry, fortunately he hadn't see Zayn.

While I was looking forward trying to ignore the tense situation, I felt a stare on me.

The stare was so powerful it's like it made my head turn by itself.

As I looked in Zayn's direction we made eye contact...

We couldn't keep our stare from each other.

Until Harry broke it.

"Princess?" Harry said as he touched my thigh.

I jumped as I came in realization.

"Y-yeah?" I said blushing a bit.

"What were you staring at?" He said laughing.

"N-Nothing, I was just admiring L.A, since I came from a very..."uncreative" neighborhood." I said saying half of the truth.

"L.A. Is really beautiful, I was raised here, and I feel blessed." He said smiling.

"Lucky!" I said snickering.

I then turned my head to Zayn's direction out of curiosity, and I noticed his hand was grabbed onto the steering wheel with an angry expression.

Guilt struck my heart again.

Harry is a good guy, and I really enjoy hanging out with him, but I just didn't want to hang with Harry right now..

I don't know why.

I honestly don't have an answer to how I feel towards both of them.

They are both special.

But, does Zayn even like me? Is he just talking to me like a brother?

I could be very wrong in this situation.

Zayn probably doesn't even want me.

So, does that mean I fell for him?

My thoughts were clogging with too much stress.

Thankfully, the red light turned green and we drove off.

"Alright, we're here! Before we go out, imma make one thing clear, EVERYTHING is on me." He said smirking.

I don't think I'm even going to buy anything.

"No, you are being silly! I'm paying for myself and that's how it's gonna be!" I said as I stuck my tongue out.

"We'll see about that." He said with a smile that never got off his face.

We walked into the store, and I saw some of my favorite stores.

It felt kinda weird going shopping with a guy, but whatever.

I didn't buy anything yet, and so hadn't Harry.

Well, most of the time he was just on his phone.

Did he even care?

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