I'm so nervous. So, so, so nervous. I wake up on the couch, feeling awful. The events from the night before just racing through my mind. How could I be so stupid? How could I go and sleep with someone else?
I looked at clock, it was around 3 in the afternoon. I wasted the whole day feeling sorry for myself. I got off the couch and grabbed my phone to turn it back on. I decided to call my mom since I hadn't talked to her in awhile and I filled her in on the whole Harry situation. She wished me well, and offered to fly out here to stay with me for awhile. I told her it wasn't needed and that I was doing okay.
I was not doing okay.
I decided to go ahead and shower last nights mistake off of me. While in the shower, I just kept hearing Harry's voice after I told him.
I'm so fucking stupid.
I got out of the shower and dried off, just getting dressed in some leggings and a loose shirt. Braiding my hair, because Harry always loved it braided. My phone went off, I walked over to grab it. Zayn had texted me, saying that he'd like to take me out to dinner tonight. I responded with a polite yes.
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The rest of the day was a blur and suddenly, I was dressed and ready to go out with Zayn. He picked me up at my apartment, walking up to the door like a gentleman.
"So we're just gonna go to this little diner that I like, is that alright?" Zayn asked. I nodded before getting the car. Zayn gave me his phone to chose a song to play.
I put on my favorite song, "All I Want" by Stonefox. *AN: please check this song out, it's pretty damn great.* Zayn looked over at me, and told me that Stonefox was one of his favorites too.
Shortly later, we pulled up to the diner. It was a small hole in the wall type place, you blink and you miss it. He jumped out before me to open my door, and to open the door for the diner too. I thanked him and we sat at a booth.
"So, what do you usually get here?" I questioned Zayn after the waitress took our drink order.
"Honestly, just a cheeseburger, fries and a chocolate shake. Nothing too fancy, mostly generic." Zayn chuckled.
"I think I'll get that too, minus the chocolate shake. A strawberry one is where it's at." I laughed.
The waitress came back with our waters and took our order.
"So, what did you do today after I left?" Zayn took a sip from his water.
"I took a nap," I laughed, "and I called my mom. Nothing too extreme. What did you do today?"
"I recorded a song actually, I'm trying to become a singer, you know?" Zayn smiled.
"What kind of music do you want to do?"
"Mostly pop, I guess. Love songs, but it's hard to write love songs when you're not in love." Zayn shrugged his shoulders.
"Is that what you're trying to do?" I joked.
"Maybe." Zayn smirked. Our food arrived shortly after and we ate in silence. Not an uncomfortable silence though. A calming silence.
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Once we were done eating, we left the diner and went driving around. Zayn let me control the music, thankfully and I showed him my favorite songs. The sun was starting to set so it was time for me to go home since I had to go back to work tomorrow. Zayn drove me home, and was just telling me about growing up in England. I told him about how I grew up in California mostly, but I did live in Washington for a bit.
Once we got to my house, Zayn again got out to open my door and even walked me to my front door. He started to leave but I grabbed his hand and pulled him in to kiss him...
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Author's Note: Wow guys, I've been gone for quite a while. Sorry! I was working like crazy, and I went to night shift which means I was working 9:45pm through 6:15am, and man it took a toll on my body and my mental health, so I unfortunately left my job! My mental health is more important, so I will hopefully be posted a chapter AT LEAST once a week. I'm going to try to make them longer so be patient. It's kind of slow right now, but some ~drama~ will be happening soon!
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27 Days
FanfictionYou left 27 days before. 27 days before our third year of being in love, if you could even call it that. Keely Smith is barely 19 years old, she has her whole life ahead of her. She's held up in her two bedroom apartment, that she used to share wit...
