Luciana// Zayn Malik

[3. Princesa]

Im listening to the Mexican music that you dance to when you're family is having a party so I'm sorry if the Mexican in me comes out. I'm exposing myself again

[Luciana]

In about two hours my parents are going to be home and I just had to smoke a blunt. The smell of the rillo I smoked the weed out of won't leave the house and air freshener won't cover it up.

Harry and Niall are over helping me prepare for the party while I finish cooking. The sound of them humming along to Selena makes me sing out the lyrics of Bidi Bidi Bom Bom.

"All the decorations are put up in the backyard and your family is starting to arrive." Niall says to me and in follows Harry wiping the sweat off his forehead with his shirt.

"Here's a few hundred, go buy beer and hard liquor." I tell them and Niall smiles big and is first to grab the money and tell me 'he's on it'.

"No Irish beer Niall!" I yell out and the screen door opens and closes. Last time I sent him on a beer run he brought back Guinness.

Harry comes behind me as I'm roasting peppers and wraps his arms around my stomach. "You look hot cooking." He says to me and I smile big and sway with his body. "The trick is to actually be hot and not in a physical way I'm actually sweating." I say and Harry laughs and let's go.

"Your birthday is coming up." Harry says reminding me of the day I become legal to vote, smoke and fuck any older guy I want. "What do you want?" He asks me and I purse my lips and try to think of what I could actually want but nothing comes to mind.

There's a knock on the front door and Harry goes to answer it but I can see from here it's Zayn. He's early, party doesn't start till two hours.

"Come in!" I shout out as Harry opens the screen door to let him inside. He's alone and casual looking.

"It smells great in here." He says and I know the smell of weed is gone now. Thank god.

"Thank you. I've been cooking since 10 in the morning." I say and just looks around at the kitchen and all the food.

"Oh yeah, I came over to ask if I can bring a friend?" He asks me but he seems nervous like he wanted to ask more.

I look over at Harry and raise an eyebrow and he gets the hint and goes through the backdoor to my family I can hear getting loud in the backyard.

"Of course, the more the merrier." I say and he just nods like he's not done with his business here.

"You alright, Zayn?" I ask him and he runs a hand through his hair and looks around him to make sure we are alone in the kitchen.

"Everyone is outside, no ones inside with us." I reassure him and he comes out and asks me his burning question.

"Do you have any weed I can buy?" It all comes out rushed and in one run on sentence but I heard what he said and I laugh and walk to my room and motion for him to follow me.

"How much you need?" I ask him as I crouch down to grab a box from under my bed. "Two grams." He says and I open the baggie of Sour Diesel OG and eyeball two grams for him.

"Here you go." I say wrapping it up and tying a knot in the baggie and handing it to him.

"How much?" He asks me and pulls out his wallet.

"This is free. I heard your little argument with your wife this morning about her flushing your weed." I say and he shoves the baggie in his pocket and his wallet back in his pants.

"Thank you, Luciana." He says and he's the first person to say my name and I liked it. Scratch that, I loved it. It sounded so nice rolling off his tongue.