Bad Influence

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"Hey, you want to buy ice cream or something?" Zayn asked as we stood outside the office. I smiled. "Is that your way of saying we should start our pretend dating now?" I asked. Zayn laughed. "No, but I want ice cream, and since you're my pretend girlfriend, I'm treating you." Zayn said. I rolled my eyes. Zayn just laughed and grabbed my hand before he started to walk. "This should be fun." I said as Zayn found a little ice cream shop. There was boy around our age behind the counter. Zayn gave the boy a smile before he looked at me. "Alright, Little One, what do you want?" He asked. I looked at the menu. "Well, I love Cookie Dough, so Cookie Dough please." I said with a smile. Zayn nodded and turned to the guy. "Alright, we would like a three scoops of Cookie Dough and three scoops of Rocky Road please." Zayn said. "Alright, that will be 8 pound 90, please." They guy said. Zayn found the money and handed it to the guy. "Aren't you Zayn, from that band?" The guys asked. Zayn smiled a little. "Yeah, that's me." He said while he got the change back. "My girlfriend is in love with you guys." The boy said. "That's awesome." Zayn said. The boy nodded. "Would you mind signing this napkin for her? I'm so sorry if it's rude for me to ask." He said. "It's no problem." Zayn said and picked up the napkin. "Write it out to Sarah." The boy said. Zayn nodded and got a pen. He wrote her name and then signed it with his. "Thank you man, I'm going to stop bothering you and this lovely girl and just give you your ice cream." The guy said before he started to make our ice cream. "So, if you don't mind me asking. Is she your girlfriend?" He asked while scooping some Cookie Dough. "Well, she is, but we're not public yet." Zayn said. "I see, well here is your Cookie Dough, I'll get right on that Rocky Road." The guy said before handing me the ice cream.

We decided to eat outside in the park. It was a surprisingly beautiful summer day, considering it was London. "Thanks for the ice cream." I said before taking a spoonful. Zayn smiled. "No problem, I mean, you have to treat your pretend girlfriend right." He joked. I laughed and held up a spoon of Cookie Dough. "You want some?" I asked. Zayn opened his mouth as an answer. I fed him the ice cream just as I heard the click of a camera go off. I looked at Zayn. He just sent me a little apologetic smile. I just laughed. "It's fine. But, since I gave you some of my ice cream, you have to give me some of yours." I said. Zayn just laughed a little and then he fed me some of his Rocky Road. I smiled. "Mine was better." I said. "Nope, mine is so much better." Zayn said. I shook my head. "We'll have to agree to disagree." Zayn said. "Always so diplomatic." I said before taking another scoop of ice cream. We took our time finishing the ice cream, I mean, might as well give the magazines something to write about. "We should tell the others when we get home. Just so they don't read it from twitter or something." I said. Zayn nodded. "It's for the best. You think they're going to be alright?" He asked. "I think they will. Louis might be a little bit you know, overprotecting big brother, but the others should be fine. I mean, Harry has been taking girls home a lot, and Liam is dating this girl." I said. Zayn looked at me. "You okay with that?" He asked. "Well, I mean, Harry sleeping with other girls makes me a little bit hurt, but I'm alright. And I have no right to tell Liam not to date anyone." I said. "I know that, but that does not answer my question. You okay with Liam dating other girls?" Zayn asked and looked at me. I sighed. "I'm not sure. I have no right to ask him not to date, and I can't expect him to wait for me. And it shouldn't annoy me, but it does." I said. Zayn stopped and looked at me. "It annoys you because you're still in love with him. And don't you dare deny it." He said. I sighed. "I wish I wasn't, I honestly do." I said. Zayn just gave me a hug. "I'm sorry, I know the feeling. But what you should focus on is that Danielle makes him really happy." He said before he let me go. "Yeah, well, whatever." I said and opened the door to our apartment building. "Ready to face the hyenas?" I asked. Zayn laughed. "I guess." He said.

We gathered them all in my apartment, just because it was easier. "Alright, you are all probably wondering, what the fuck does these two want to tell us now?" I said with a little smile. "Well, I mean, yeah." Louis said. I looked at Zayn. "Well, we have some news. I'm not sure how some of you will react, and I want to say that these things just happen." He said. I nodded. "Fine, get to the damn news." Louis said. "Always so impatient brother." I said. He was about to say something when Zayn broke him off. "Me and Angel are dating." He said. The room went complete silent. The other four were looking at us like we were crazy. "We wanted to tell you now, because we are going to go public. We've tried to keep it a secret, but magazines have already started to speculate, and it's just not long until they would have figured it out." I explained. I didn't want to meet anyone's eyes. I was the worst liar ever, I always bit my bottom lip or refused to look people in the eye. "How long?" Liam asked. "Well, about three weeks." Zayn said. "So, this happened how long after we broke up?" Harry asked. "One week or something. But you have no right to tell me that's wrong, because you bring girls home every other day." I said. Harry rolled his eyes. "Whatever." Harry said. I met Liam's gaze. I couldn't read his feelings. "Well, congratulation." Liam said and removed his gaze from me to Zayn. Louis stood up. "Well, I'm going to accept it, but I would also like a talk with Zayn." Louis said. "Yeah, well good luck mate. I've had that talk." Liam said. I laughed a little. "Don't be to harsh on him." I said.

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I'm actually publishing this while I'm trying(failing) to do some Spanish in my class. But honestly, I love Spanish, and I think it's so sexy, but I can't fucking write it. But that's besides the point, I'll see you next Monday.

Adios amigos! (Some Spanish so there we go)