My Only Weakness Is YOU

With you

Waking up, i hear people chatting outside..

I decided to take a peak and see Mom. Ugh..

Suddenly i hear my phone ring, i answer it.

(M..me..Z...Zayniee)

Z: good morning beautiful..

M: mornin handsome

Z: how's your day so far?

M: sad.

Z: why?

M: i'll tell you when we get there okay?

Z: i'll pick you up.

M: okay.. But i'm at a friend's house. #82 East Lane, Baildon. See? It's very near us.

Z: okay i'll pick you up at .. Uhh.. 8:35?

M: sure thing, baby

Z: okay.. I love you, my heaven.

M: i love you too, Zaynster.

Z: okay bye.

*hungs up*

I stand up and go to the closet. I see diferrent kind of clothes. Wow, Nichole must really love shopping...

I pick one.. I pick one loosen peach,pink, 'hug me brotha' croptop and white shorts with pink converse.

There were underwears too, so i pick..

Of course, don't think i won't wear a bra.. Duh?!

I go to the bathroom and take a bath. I put the showering gel, shampoo that smells alot like vanilla and lavander. I brush my teeth with a brush i saw on the sink. It was new okay??

After taking a bath, i change.. I find a blower and blower my hair... I also found a curler...

Nichole is obssessed..

I curl-like- goldilocks my bangs infrontside and curl down my other hair at the back. After, i get my phone and i put the dress in the closet. I go out and fake smile to mom.

"Good mornin' beautiful.." Nichole says.

Suddenly, i remember zayn. I look at the---- shoot!! It's 8:25.. Where is he?

"Mornin, pretty" i smile at her outfit, black fit dress, black high heels and she straighten her hair more.

"Can i borrow your foundation?" I ask her.

"Upstairs.. At my closet." She explains with a smile.

I go up and go to her room. I go to her closet and see the make up kit. I get it and put foundation, liquid eyeliner. I now go down and see mom smiling. "I'll get going.. Thanks nichole, i'll just go to MY BOYFRIEND." I say making sure my mom heard it well.

"Bye" nichole says.

"Uhh.. How about you mom?" I hear Papa say. "Oh uh.. Morning mom.. I'll get going" i say and leave. It's still fresh in my mind.

The replacement moment. I wait outside and finally see a car stop by. His lambhorghini..(sorry for the spelling) making loud sounds as he stops.

He goes out and i go to him and kiss his cheeks. "Morning" i say. "I can't feel the good of the morning without----" i cut him off by kissing him in the lips. It was sweet .. His lips taste like strawberry. We kissed for about 2 minutes and i pull off.

"Is your morning good now?" I ask.

"Mhm.. Your lips taste good as breakfast" he jokes. "Is your mom there? Or dad? Sister?" I ask. "Well all of them.. They said they want to meet you." He says. Here domes the nerve train!