Playboys (One Direction & Austin Mahone Fanatic)

The Plan

Alesha had a puzzled face and she gave me the "really you trust her" look. I shrugged my shoulders and decided to listen to what Alex had to say.

"Ok so Zayn and Harry are quite good friends right?" Alex asked

Me and Alesha both nodded our heads slowly but didn't understand what this had to do with anything.

"Ok well I say we like get Zayn out there yeah and get him to like go up to Harry, if it is Harry, and find out what's going on"

I thought about it for a while. It didn't seem that bad. It was actually quite good coming from Alex.

"But wait" said Alesha questioning the plan "Why does it have to be Zayn? Why can't I do it?"

"Because" explained Alex "Zayn's a guy and Harry's a guy"

"So.." Asked Alesha

"Soooo... Guys are closer which means they are better friends which means that Harry would probably tell Zayn the truth, I mean if you went up he knows you're good friends with Alexa so obviously he won't tell you"

I was actually quite impressed. Alex knew guys better than Alesha. But then again Alex is practically a guy herself. Who knows a guy better than a guy?

"Ok fine whatever let's just do the plan" said Alesha slightly annoyed that Alex was actually right for once.

"Wait" I said as I grabbed my make up bag out of my school bag.

No one and I mean no one was gonna see me looking like this. My mascara had run and my hair was a nightmare. My lipstick was wearing off and you could hardly tell I coated it with lip gloss. I redid everything before then walking towards Alex.

"Ok now let's do this" I said

"About time, come on then missy" Alesha literally dragged me out of the toilets, with Alex trailing behind us. I could tell she was excicted by the way she was walkin. She had a huge grin plastered on her face. "This is gonna be fun" she exclaimed like a 5 year old on christmas day, as she winked at me.

I let out a low chuckle. Sometimes it's hard to belive Alesha is the same age as me. I swear down my life that this girl is soo weird that I just laugh at her for no reason.

As suspected, Zayn was waiting outside for us. Aww, how sweet. What a gentleman. He was pacing forth and back but stopped when he noticed us.

"Are you ok" he asked concerned as he searched my face with a worried expression.

"Yeah, am fine. We have a plan but we need your help" I responded. I looked over to Alesha who still had that grin on her face. She cleared her throat.

"Ahemm" take your time. "Since you and Harry are close mates" she began. "We were wondering if you could firstly check out if it's him and sencondly if it is him, find out what's going on and why he lied that he was ill but blamed it on Niall."

Zayn frowned. "Why do i have to do it." Really Zayn, really.

"Because like I said, you guys are close buddies and I'm assuming he'll tell you anything. Besides you're both are boys aren't you?" she asked scarcasticly.

Zayn frowned again but nodded in agreement.

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***Zayn's POV***

I searched in several shops hoping to see the curly head with the brunette. No such luck. Just as I was about to give up, I spotted him near the bus stop, on a quiet street. He was hugging the brunette who shortly left him alone after they broke the hug. I took this as an opportunity to approach him.