After decorating the whole house, everyone including me decided to go to sleep. I didn't know where to go, Fahad's or Zayn's? I didn't want to go in Fahad's because Sonia would be there so I chose to go to Zayn's instead.
When I arrived near the room, I knocked on the door so he wouldn't embarrass me but no sound came out. I opened the door and saw Zayn peacefully sleeping in his bed. He must be really tired. Shall I go back? I questioned myself. Because of my selfishness, I decided against it. I didn't want to see Fahad and Sonia sleeping together.
I tiptoed to Zayn's bed and got a spare pillow. After getting a pillow, I went to the couch and got a blanket from the wardrobe so I could sleep comfortably on the couch. This place is where most boys sleep usually; the couch. Just so girls don't feel uncomfortable. They must have aching backs in the morning because of us girls. After thinking about boys sleeping on couches I felt tired and sleep took over me.*next morning
Someone was shaking me and saying my name which made me flinch and open my eyes slightly. It was Zayn.
"Wake up sleeping beauty, you have to get changed for the party" Zayn said looking at me.
I sat up and looked at my surroundings, this was Zayn's room and I was sleeping on his bed but I'm sure I was sleeping on the couch
"Why am I here? I was sleeping on the couch" I asked Zayn, completely confused
"I woke up at 2am and saw you sleeping on the couch and I didn't like it so I picked you up and put you on the bed, why didn't you just sleep on the bed?" He explained and asked
"You were sleeping and I knew you were tired after the shopping so I didn't wanted to disturb you" I replied and saw a big smile on his face
"What?" I asked
"You care about me?" He asked over my question which made me blush
"Of course I do! You are helping me so much" I replied with complete honesty, he shook his head and smiled again
"You remind me so much of Yasmin" he said with a hint of sadness. He looked straight into my eyes and I saw his eye change colour to a lighter shade of hazel brown.
"Do you wear contact lenses because your eyes changed colour?" I asked quoting twilight so I could avoid the Yasmin conversation
"Twilight?" He asked with arched eyebrows
"How did you know?"
"I'm a player so I've watched a lot of chick flicks with girls" he replied. This made me laugh and Zayn chuckled at me
"You maybe the first guy I know that actually admits being a player" I said amusingly
"Well what can I say, I'm a pro, I don't mind people knowing" he said proudly. This made me chuckle but my chuckling stopped when I realised I had to get ready
"What's the time?" I asked
"5pm" he said casually which made my eyes widen
"What?!" I asked again with shock and Zayn chuckled
"Chillax, it's only 1" he replied and I exhaled my breath
"Where's your dad?" I asked another question
"I don't know, but he is not in the house so I think Abid uncle took him out" he replied. Oh, I think he didn't want Asid uncle to know what we were planning. After that I decided to push past Zayn and go to the bathroom and have a shower.After having a shower I wrapped myself with a towel and came out of the bathroom. I grabbed my dress from Zayn's wardrobe and put it on the bed but before I could dry my body, someone came into the room which made me turn around and scream. It was Fahad
"Oh!... i'm um... so sorry! I came to check on how long you were going to um... Take" Fahad sheepishly said while scratching his neck but I know he was looking at my body which made me blush and because of my insecurity I grabbed the towel tightly
"Uh.. Yeah it's going to take some time so tell whoever asked you that I'm going to be down a bit late" I replied and he nodded in response but before he left, he winked at me! That's an improvement!After drying my body, I put on my gown. I called Syreena to come to Zayn's room to help me with my makeup and hair
"Oh my god! You looks so pretty, when did you wake up?" I complimented and asked Syreena
"Thanx babe and unlike you I woke up at 9"
"Oh, can you please do my hair and makeup?" I asked her
"Sure lets go to the bathroom, I'm going to make you look so pretty that even older men will drool over you" she said which made me laugh, I only want to make Fahad drool.

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Ficção AdolescenteZara Ali. A 16yr old girl who is born an Asian and is proud of it. Fahad Abid. An 18yr old Asian boy who has football skills to make every girl swoon and every guy jealous. There families are close so it's time they get close. But when they do, thin...