'The plane will board in fifteen minutes'
Zayn looked up from the book he was reading. In fifteen minutes he would be in London. In fifteen minutes he would be reunited with Perrie. Zayn felt nervous about meeting Perrie, although she agreed with his offer. Would it end up in a fight again, just like a month ago? Zayn didn't like thinking about that possibility. Was it even a possibility? It could happen.... but Zayn needed to think forward, not backwards. He needed to think about the future, not about the past. His relationship with Gigi was done and Zayn hoped she let him go. Gigi was happy with Jordan, so she shouldn't care about Zayn anymore.
' Thank you for this flight. We hope you enjoyed it and had a good flight'
Zayn stood up along many other passengers. Many passengers looked at Zayn, some teens were giggling. Zayn's private jet was still in Los Angeles due to some problems. Nothing serious thought Zayn. At least, he hoped so. Zayn walked to the airport, the paparazzi following him closely. The bodyguards of Zayn helped Zayn to get through the crowd. ' We are you going Zayn?' ' Who are you visiting Zayn?' ' Is it true you and Gigi broke up, Zayn?'. Zayn heard questions but didn't answer them. Only the last question made Zayn's heart suffer. It was true, but Zayn and Gigi weren't ready to tell the media yet. At least Zayn wasn't, he didn't know about Gigi. Within ten minutes, Zayn was in the car towards his apartment. ' Thanks mate. Hope I'll see you soon' Said Zayn to the chauffeur. Zayn opened the door of his apartment and it was clear that Zayn hadn't been there in a while. The lights were off, the walls weren't that clean anymore and the apartment smell. First of all, Zayn needed to clean this mess up otherwise he wasn't able to live here.
It cost Zayn three hours to make his apartment clean again. He really wanted to take a nap, but when he saw the time and cursed out loud. It was five P.M. He was supposed to be at Perrie's at six P.M. So Zayn made himself ready. The next issue came up: Was was he gonna to wear? A suit? A casual outfit or something between casual and chic? Zayn went for casual. It was just a friendly dinner at Perrie's, not the Met Gala. So when Zayn was ready- finally- he walked downstairs, to the hall. He put his sneakers on and grabbed his jacket with all of his keys. It seemed like it had just stopped with raining in London when Zayn stepped outside his apartment. He walked to Perrie's since their apartments weren't that far away from each other. Luckily - and surprisingly-, the paparazzi wasn't anywhere so Zayn just could walk to Perrie's apartment without being noticed. He looked at the door of Perrie's apartment. Should he really do it? Yes. Zayn knocked twice on the door and Perrie opened the door quickly.
' Hey Zayn!' Perrie squealed happily. ' Hey Perrie. How are you doing?' Zayn asked, kissing Perrie's cheek softly. ' I'm fine. You?' Perrie asked as she took Zayn's jacket from him. ' Great. Busy, but good' Zayn smiled at Perrie. Zayn admired her, he still did. Her blond hair, her blue eyes, her smile, her laugh and her beautiful voice, Zayn admired it at all. Zayn got pulled out of his thoughts when he heard that laugh again. ' Stop staring at me, you just got single' Said Perrie. ' And I'm ready to mingle' Zayn playfully winked at Perrie, making her laugh even more. ' Woah, tiger. Slow down there' Perrie said jokingly. Zayn followed Perrie into the living room. It was still same as he imagined it would be. ' You want a drink?' Asked Perrie and Zayn nodded. Perrie walked to the kitchen, while Zayn stood there in the living room. His nerves died down and after all, why would he be worried? Perrie was a friend, although they shared a romantic past together.
And maybe is there a romantic future ahead.
Zayn shouldn't think about- but he couldn't resist too. It was something he always wanted, having a future with Perrie, but he let her go. And began dating some supermodel. ' You can sit on the couch, only if you want to of course' Perrie said when she got back. Zayn sat down on the couch. He took the drink from Perrie and smiled at her. Zayn thanked Perrie and they began to talk. ' So.... where do you wanna talk about?' Perrie asked. ' I don't know... us' Said Zayn. Perrie almost choked on her drink, did he really just said that? ' Alright. So after our fight, do you mean that?' Asked Perrie. Zayn nodded. ' I began to think you might be right. Gigi and I were distant and she was out with 'her friends' the whole time. I talked about it with her and she admitted she was cheating' Zayn explained. He didn't need many words to explain what happened. ' Well, you should listen to me the next time' Said Perrie. ' Yes, I should' Zayn laughed. ' Shall we make tacos? I need some help' Perrie stood up and took Zayn's hand in support to get up.
' No Zayn! Ugh! You need to put the sauce in the bowl, not in on the tacos!' Perrie said, frustrated. ' Sorry. I never made tacos before' Zayn apologized. ' Doesn't matter. I crossed the line' Said Perrie. Zayn nodded his head. ' But I thought you were a good cook' Teased Perrie. ' I am!' Said Zayn. He grabbed some tomatoes from the bowl and threw them at Perrie. Perrie gasped and grabbed the lettuce and threw that in Zayn's face. Zayn laughed. He grabbed the tomatoes and threw them at Perrie, but Perrie ran away. Zayn ran after her and grabbed her by the waist. Perrie fell, with Zayn on the top of her. They both laughed. ' We should continue making tacos' Said Zayn, he helped Perrie getting up. ' Yes we should' Perrie agreed with him. They continued making tacos and at the of the night, Zayn was glad it happened. The night went well and Zayn was happy.
