My Brothers Best Friend {Z.M}

13.

   Esme

    "You can't just do that you know." I state, staring at the beautiful boy standing in front of me. He's wearing black basketball shorts and a black tank top, a SnapBack on his head. He has a skateboard in his hands. We decided to come to a skate park, since he wanted me to come learn how to skate with him. He has a lot of sides to him I've come to realize.

     "Babe it's skating. There aren't any rules. Come here and let me show you how to do it." Zayn states beckoning me to come to him, as he sets his grey skateboard on the ground. I cross my arms in front of me. I don't want to end up falling on my ass and embarrassing myself in front of my boyfriend.

"What if I end up falling and breaking something?" I ask with my bottom lip sticking out slightly. Zayn chuckles softly, before his right foot rests against the rough surface of his board.

"I'll kiss it better. Now get your ass over here and let me teach you how to do this." Zayn states and I let out a defeated sigh. I walk over there towards him. I'm wearing black denim shorts that stop a little further higher on my thigh. I'm also wearing a white crop top. My hair is wrapped up in a bun with a headband.

"I hate you. I hope you know that. My hatred for you is very deep." I inform Zayn as I stand in front of him. Zayn laughs softly, his foot removing his skateboard. I hesitatingly step onto the board, feeling it wobble under me. Zayn's hand reaches steadying me with his grip tight on me.

"Place your foot at this end and your other foot at this end. It will help with balance." Zayn murmurs softly, nodding towards my feet. I do as he says, placing my feet where I'm supposed too. I look down at Zayn, as his hand stays on my waist to settle me.

"Alright, now for you to actually move your going to place your foot on the ground leaving one foot on the board then your going to have to maintain balance." Zayn tells me softly, and I nod. Zayn pulls away from me slightly, as he stares at me.

We take about another hour for him to teach me the basics of skateboarding. We're now sitting on a bench together, his skateboard under the bench. His arm is wrapped around my shoulders as I drink some of my icee. Prom is in three days. I still haven't gotten my dress yet, I'm supposed to go with Harry's girlfriend Justine, and Maya.

"Esme, how does your knee feel?" Zayn's voice pulls me from the prom dress date were supposed to go on. I look away from the cherry icee and I turn my head looking up at him. About twenty minutes into him letting me go on the skateboard, I ended up falling and landing right on my left knee. It's bruised but it'll go away soon with some ice.

"Like hell. Thanks for just standing there and laughing at me too by the way. I just love that about you." I state sarcastically since he stood there for a good two minutes laughing at me as I sat down just staring at him with a pout.

"I'm sorry baby girl. It was quite funny." Zayn says softly causing me to glare up at him, and my hand sways his chest. Zayn smiles down at me, before leaning down connecting our lips together. The kiss is sweet and gentle before it's interrupted by someone asking us for us to take a picture of them.

When we get done with our skating date, we walk towards his car. My hand is in his as his skateboard is in his other hand. I'm happy to be able to go out and being able to spend time with my boyfriend. Times like these are the best. Not the ones that are rushed. I look over at him as he is looking around before his eyes find mine.

"Your phone keeps buzzing my pocket." Zayn tells me softly, nodding I reach over grabbing my phone from his pocket. I see text messages from Justine and Maya both. Asking about my whereabouts.