Chapter 4: Where are we going?

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Zayn's p.o.v

"So where are we going Mr.Malik?" Jessie asked me. I laughed. "Well that's a surprise love." I said as I intertwined my fingers with hers. She looked down at our hands. She blushed then smiled. "You do realize I'm going to ask you if we are there yet multiple times right." Jessie said smiling. She earned a laugh from me. "Yes I do realize that." I said. She laughed.

I turned on the radio, and What Makes You Beautiful came on. Ironic right? Jessie started to sing. "Your insecure. Don't know what for. Your turning heads when you walk through the door. Don't need make up to cover up..." I started to sing very loud and off-key. "Being the way that you are is enough. Everyone else in the room can see it. Everyone else but you.." Jessie started laughing really hard. "Oh my gosh Zayn! Please don't sing like that. You sounded like a dying cow." She said smiling. "Okay okay. I'll stop." I said smiling.Jessie leaned over and kissed my cheek. "Thank you! I don't think my ears could handle it any longer!" She said laughing.

"What this?" I said. Then I started singing loud and off key again. Jessie immediately place her hand over my mouth. "No!" Jessie said while laughing. "Okay babe I'll stop. So how was your day?" I asked. She smiled. "It was good I went shopping, and I went to the music shop in the mall. I bought a Michael Buble album." Jessie said while rubbing her thumb over the back of my hand. "So your a fan of Michael Buble too?" I asked. "Yes I'm a very big fan of Michael Buble, but I'm an even bigger fan of One Direction." Jessie stated. I smiled. "So... Are we there yet Zayn?" Jessie said giving me puppy dog eyes. I laughed and smiled down at her. "Yes a matter of fact yes we are." I pulled into the parking lot of a park. The engine came to a stop. I unbuckled my seatbelt and walked over to the passenger side door. I opened Jessie's door for her and held out my hand.

Jessie smiled and placed her hand in mine. Then she hopped out of the car with her purse in hand. "What are we doing at the park boo?" Jessie asked as I interlaced out fingers together. I smiled at her little nickname for me. "I planed for us to have a picnic under the stars babe." I said as I lead her to the blanket and picnic basket that laid in the grass. The lads helped me put everything together from the food to the little lights that hung from the trees. Jessie gasped at the site.

"Zayn... It's beautiful!" Jessie said taking in the site. I smiled at her. "Not as beautiful as you." I said as I wrapped my arms around her waist. Jessie turned a bright red. "Thank you." She said as I place a strain of hair behind her ear. "So how's that tattoo feeling?" I asked. "It hurts a lot but I've been through worse pain." She said. "What do you mean by worse pain, love?" I said trying not to make her upset.

Jessie's p.o.v

"What do you mean by worse pain, love?" Zayn asked. I sighed deeply. "Just all the pain I went through when my mom died. She was my best friend. She had to raise me by herself after my dad had left." I said, then I looked away from Zayn because I didn't want him to see me cry. "Aww! Love, I'm sorry I didn't mean to make you cry." Zayn said as he wrapped his arms around me. I leaned into his chest. "It's ok Zayn, I know you didn't mean to. Come let's sit down." I said as I sat down on the blanket. Zayn sat down next to me and pulled me on his lap.

I laughed and leaned into Zayn's chest. Zayn opened the picnic basket and pulled out some water and some tiny finger sandwiches. "Did you do all this yourself boo?" I asked. Zayn chuckled and ran his hand through his hair. "Um... Well not exactly. The lads helped me with the food." Zayn said. I smiled and kissed his cheek. Zayn immediately started to blush. "Aww! Zayn did I make you blush?" I asked in a playful tone. Zayn started to blush even harder. "What! Zayn Malik doesn't blush!" Zayn said laughing so hard that we both fell over. Zayn landed on top of me, and he started to stare into my eyes. He started to smile, which made me smile as well. Zayn moved so that his face was inches away from mine. Then his lips meet mine. Zayn's lips were soft and warm. Our lips moving together as one. The kiss was getting steamy. I could feel Zayn smiling into the kiss. Then he pulled out of the kiss and was smiling.

I started to blush, and Zayn started smiling like a manic. Zayn sat up straight and pulled me back onto his lap again. "So let's play 20 question, yeah?" Zayn asked. "Sure, that sounds like a good idea!" I said. "Ok, so I'll go first. What is your favorite color?" Zayn questioned. I thought for only a second before I blurted out an answer. "Red without a doubt!" Zayn only laughed. "Ok my turn. Which is your favorite tattoo?" I asked. "My ZAP tattoo." Zayn said smiling. "Why is it you favorite tattoo?" I asked. Zayn started to blush and smiled. "It's my favorite tattoo because it's the one I got with you." Zayn said while getting up from the ground. I stood up as well. "Aww! Zayn that so sweet." I said while wrapping my arms around Zayn's neck. Zayn smiled and wrapped his arms around my waist. I looked over and saw a swing set and I got a very mischievous idea. I unwrapped myself from Zayn and pulled off my combat boots.

Zayn looked at me weird. "Race you to the swings boo!" I yelled as I took off running. "Hey! No fair babe!" Zayn yelled as he started to run after me. I laughed as I reached the swings. I had ran cross country for three years, and there was no way Zayn could have beat me. I sat down on one if the swings. A few seconds later Zayn had finished and arrived at the swings. "That's no fair babe! How did you run as fast!" Zayn said while trying to catch his breathe. I laughed. "I ran cross country for three years in high school!" I stated. Zayn just stared at me. "What?" I asked. "Nothing just got lost in your beauty." Zayn said while starting to push the swing I was sitting on. "Thank you!" I said smiling like a mad man. I looked down at my phone and saw that I was already midnight. "Oh crap!" I yelled jumping off the swing. "What? What's wrong babe?" Zayn asked. "It's midnight and I have to work the graveyard swift for work at 1." I said. "Oh well come on love I'll drop you off at your flat." Zayn said as he intertwined our fingers.

We walked back to the blanket and packed up all the food that hadn't even been touched. I couldn't even believe we had been at the park for three hours already. After walking back to the car, we buckled up and headed back to my flat. "I had a really nice time with you boo." I said as we pulled up the driveway. "I did too, I just wish we had more time." Zayn said as he opened the car door for me. "Well, we could try and hangout some other time. Like tomorrow. Because I get done with work around noon, we could go and get lunch." I suggested to Zayn. "That sounds like a plan, until then my love." Zayn said while kissing my hand. I laughed and pecked him on the cheek. "Night boo." I said while opening the door to my flat. "Goodnight babe." Zayn said and then walked back to his car. I walked inside and closed the door. Once the door was closed I screamed like a small school girl. "I just went on a date with the Zayn Malik!" My night could get any better.

****Authors Note****

Hello everyone! I'm sooooo sorry I've updated in what.... two maybe three weeks! I was busy with school, work and babysitting. But I promise to update every Saturday, come hell or high water, ok!

Bye my darlings!!

Lots of Love - Amanda<3

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