Kelly’s POV
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We went back to the others and they immediately looked at our hands, and started questioning
“ARE YOU GUYS DATING YET?!” Lou said, getting up from his seat.
“Well,” Harry looked at me, he was smiling and I was too,
“We are,” After that, everyone was cheering ’finally’ and stuff. I was so glad that everybody was happy about us dating. This was a great day,
Jasmine’s POV
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Zayn and I were getting towels for the rest, it was starting to get cold and my butt was freezing! We got to the van and opened it. There were a whole bunch of towels and we had no idea what towels to take so we made a decision to take all of them.
“You need help?” Zayn asked, I giggled. He saw me struggling with the towels, didn’t he?
“Please,” I replied quickly, he smiled and nodded. He got half of the towels I was holding but I wanted more,
“You don’t need to take that much,”
“You’ll fall and hurt yourself, I got it.” He winked and I smiled but still I didn’t want him to think I’m so weak and girly so I took them without asking,
“No, I got it.”
“C’mon Jasmine, just give them to me.”
“Trying to act all strong huh? Well, they’re just towels,” I laughed which made him laugh too. I couldn’t believe that I couldn’t carry towels, what the flack was wrong with me?
“I’m stronger than you,” He says, I let out a loud laugh
“Uh no ma’am you’re not.”
“Ma’am? Really?” I laughed I’m so random at times,
“Sorry, it’s a bad habit calling everyone ma’am”
“It’s fine, ma’am. Just let me get the towels,”
He reached for the towels and I dodged his hand by turning around. But what a fail, I fell. Wow, now he definitely thinks I’m a girly girl.. Fml.
“Jasmine!”
“…Ow.” I let out, quietly hoping he didn’t hear me. My leg really hurt, I wanted to cry. This was really embarrassing, gosh. I felt a grip, it was Zayn’s..
“Jasmine?”
“Yeah?”
“Are you okay? Did you hurt anything?”
I didn‘t want to tell him the pain on my left knee, I was trying to play it cool, and not girly like. “Gosh Zayn, chill. I just fell,”
“Sorry Jasmine, just checking on you. Can you get up?”
“No, I like the floor.”
He smirked “You hurt yourself, didn’t you?”
“No, I hurt the floor. Therefore, I’m hugging it.”
He laughed, “Oh yeah? Try to get up,”
“I don’t want to,”
“Fine, then I’ll just go,” He got up and started walking away. Did he really just leave me like that? Leaving me with all the towels?
