Five Miracles in One Day

Chapter Three: Zayn/Ashlyn

    Ashlyn was giggling. "What's so funny?" Zayn teases.

    "You," she kept giggling.

    Zayn looked impressed with himself. "Wanna know what else is funny?" Ashlyn looked at him questioningly. And all of sudden she had a terrifying feeling. But she couldn't help but laugh. Her and Zayn got in a tickle fight and everyone around them was staring. 'Zayn's laugh is ADORABLE!' Ashlyn thought. 

    Zayn's phone buzzed. He pulled it out and checked the message. He stared at it for a while, as if making up his mind. Then he put his phone back in his coat pocket.

    "Who was that?" Ashkyn asked curiously, trying not to sounds obsessed. 

    "Just... nobody," Zayn answered, looking guilty for about half a second. But then he quickly smiled. 

    'Is he lying...?' Ashlyn thought. 'What could he be hiding? Does he secretly have a girlfriend?!' Zayn cleared his throat. "Oh! Okay," she say with a smile.

    "This store has nothing good," Zayn whines. "Let's go someplace else!" he suggests. He grabs Ashlyn's arm without waiting for an answer and drags her out and into the next deserted store.

    Ashlyn is paranoid and doesn't know what to do. She wants to know the truth but she can't ask without sounding obsessed. Usually, she wouldn't mind a boy texting someone while they hungout. But this is THE Zayn Malik. This is her only chance! She can't have anyone else ruining it! She figures out a plan! "Zayn! Look at this shirt! It's so cool and you'd look great in it," Ashlyn assures him. 

    "Oh yeah! It's really nice! I'll try it on," he agreed. They head over to the dressing rooms. 

    "Here, let me hold your coat for you!" Ashlyn suggests. 

    "Oh, sure. You're so sweet, Ash!" and he gives her a kiss on the cheek.

    'Oh my god, this is so wrong... I can't do it.' Ashlyn thought to herself. But another side of her kept saying 'Do it, Ash, do it!' She gave into that side. She took his phone out of the pocket. 'SHOOT. I don't know his passcode. Hmm... 1-2-3-4?' *WRONG PASSCODE!* 'Darn! 9-8-7-6?' It unlocked! 'Oh Zayn, you would,' she thought.

    She quickly went to his messages and read the most recent one 'zayn where r u guys??? niall and izabela just got back. we want to leave soon!!!' The text was from Liam. Ashlyn quickly locked the phone and put it back in the pocket. 'Why would he not say anything?' she asked herself. She gasps, she understood 'Zayn Malik wants to spend time with me...' she screamed inside her head. 

    Then Zayn walked out. "How do I look?" he grinned. The shirt was a light color and brought out his great tan.

    "Wow, you look great!" Ashlyn replied, smiling back. 

    Zayn walked closer to her. He put his hands on her hips and his forehead to hers. He stared into her eyes. "You're beautiful, you know that, right?" he whispered.

    Ashlyn couldn't help herself. She pushed him back into the dressing room and locked the door. He grabbed her face gently and kissed her. For the first time, Zayn's lips touched hers. 

  She pulled away. "This isn't TOO horrible is it?" she teased.

    "No. It's the best day of my life," Zayn said softly.

    Ashlyn stood there with her mouth wide open, staring into Zayn's mysterious brown eyes for a couple seconds. Zayn snickered. "This is the best day of my life too, Zayn," and she hugged him tight. 

    They sat in the dressing room for another 4 minutes, kissing and cuddling and giggling at each other. 

    They finally walked out, holding hands and headed for the cash register. The cashier turned around and checked Zayn out. She was smirking. Zayn handed her the shirt, she took it and winked at him. This made Ashlyn tense up. Zayn felt it. He let go of Ashlyn's hand and instead put it around her waist, pulled her closer and bent over to kiss her neck. The cashier stared at then, Ashlyn glared back. Finally, the cashier rolled her eyes, "Have a wonderful day," she said in a monotone voice. And handed Zayn the bag. 

    "Let's head back," Zayn suggested.

    When they got back to the van everyone except for Erin and Louis were there.

    "Oh! Hey guys," Zayn said casually.

    "Where were you?! Did you get my text?!" Liam asked sternly.

    "Shopping! " Zayn held up his bag. "And what text?" Liam sighed.

    "Great. Now Louis and Erin are gone. They went to go look for you guys," Harry said, annoyed.