Let's Go There Together

Chapter 31

One of the best nights I have ever spent in my whole life. The whole thing was amazing. The drunk party, the dirty dancing, and gaining my love back.

On the eighth night, it was our flight. After we've had our suitcases ready, sharing kisses every few minutes, I called Luke to come around. He did, not wanting to meet Zayn but, not expectedly, Zayn hugged him when he saw him for being by my side. Who saw Zayn yesterday shouting at Luke to leave me alone wouldn't believe Zayn would hug Luke the next morning.

Luke spent the whole day with us, chatting and helping us get our suitcases ready. He also told Zayn about everything we've done together and Zayn couldn't help laughing every few minutes remembering everything I've done being drunk for the first time.

At five, Luke, Marc, Agatha and John were with us, accompanying us to the airport.
"Those were the best days I've ever spent on my whole time in Tokyo." Luke said as the flight called for us before I hugged him hardly, not believing there's no more drunk nights with Luke anymore.
"YOU. ARE. COMING. TO LONDON ONE DAY OR ANOTHER." I said dramatically staring at him in the eyes before he laughed and gave me a final hug.
"And here's a friendly kiss on the cheek." He kissed my cheek before I kissed his and waved a goodbye, leaving my most experienced week behind, to let it just memories, unforgettable memories.

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"WE ARE STARTING WITH DISNEYLAND!!!" I shouted as our feet touched the ground outside the airport.
"WE WILL!" Zayn screamed back in my ear before I got away, covering my ears and laughing with him. "Just a little thing, before we do."
"Other than going to the hotel? No fuckin way." Zayn laughed out loud before he kissed my hair and held my hand tight. I can already feel the smell of Paris in me, what a feeling.

At seven, Zayn asked me to put a dress on, a white dress. I did and had some red lipsticks, just to look a bit classy in case wherever we're going is. Zayn was wearing a suit and tie so this made me sure it's classy.
"You gotta keep your eyes closed." I wrapped it, just to not look dumb. Well, I look dumb anyways so.. this makes no difference.

We walked, took a taxi, walked.. walked.. walked. There's nothing much to say! I had my eyes closed the whole time!
"Perrie Edwards, if loving you was a drug, I'm high at the moment and addicted all my time. I love the fact that I wouldn't ever give up on you. I love the way you look at me with passion, I admire it whenever you laugh, just your smiles lighten my day. I wish I could explain your eyes, and how the sound of your voice gives me butterflies, how your smile makes my heart skip a beat and how every time I'm with you, I feel like this feeling should never end. You are the best everything: the best girlfriend, the best hugger, the best kisser, and the best adventure buddy! Just, the best person someone can ever ask for! You're so perfect, s-"
"Zayn Malik you know I never believed in perfection!" I interrupted getting the eye band away. Looking next to me to find I'm on the top of the freaking Eiffel Tower, all alone with Zayn.
"Did you really have to? You ruined the whole thing!" Zayn growled as he looked the other way, pissed off. I laughed out loud as he put his hands in his pocket and just, looked at me with annoyed smirk, while I had a huge grin. "We would have one of the most romantic moments of our lives if you believed in perfection."
"Well, let's not have a romantic moment, I'm not believing in perfection." I said.. praying he won't get upset. DID I REALLY HAVE TO DO THIS?
"Just pretend you do?" Zayn asked waiting for the elevator he has just called.
"Zayn, you can just forget about the whole thing and keep talking!" I said, trying to lighten up the tense. "WHY SO SERIOUS?" He wasn't that mad but he was out of the mood and, HE CAN NOT BELIEVE I RUINED OUR EIFFEL TOWER DATE! Or not exactly date but his Eiffel tower speech! I'm so awkward.