DAY 5 WITH THE BOYS ~ The mall.

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GOTTA BE YOU BY ONE DIRECTION I swear, I just love that song. <3  the lyrics means more than just words jumbled together to form a song.

EXCUSE THE PHOTO. ITS NOT ONE OF MY BEST SHOTS. =)

dedicated to Katie coz she's awesome. :) 

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KRISTEL’S POV

Last night was embarrassing. I cant believe I had to sob infront of Zayn just because of the stupid dream, or I guess you could call it a memory that I wasn’t even reminiscing of.

My mother has changed a lot since the divorce. She’s now spoiling us because she’s never really around.

She’s gone workaholic now.

I sighed at the thought, which made Zayn open his eyes and wake up.

“Whats wrong babe?” he asked, the look of worry on his face present.

“Its nothing” I said impassively, but my tears were threatening to fall.

“It cant be nothing if you’re frowning that much”

“Zayn, you cant really frown” I said, hoping to change the topic.

“Ok. How about ‘you have a sad look on your face’” he said sarcastically, but serious at the same time. How he did that? I have no idea.

I sighed. “Look, I’m ok”

“You’re thinking about last night aren’t ya?” he said, not looking at me.

Should I lie or not? Zayn Is like a brother to me, so I think I could trust him.

I nodded slowly, a little hesitant though.

He used his elbows so he was sitting on the bed and I was just laying there.

“Come ‘ere” he said with his thick accent, arms open wide.

I copied his position then moved to his warm and welcoming arms.

“Hey love, its ok. You don’t have to worry. We’ll cheer you up today”

I nodded. “Sorry, I’m really dramatic aren’t I?”

“No love, you’re just being you. I know its hurting. Believe me, Louis cant get over his parents either”

“Louis parents are divorced too?”

He nodded. “Yeah, it really broke him into pieces.”

“Poor, Lou” I muttered.

Zayn nodded. “So be strong, coz Lou is going through the same thing. And we’re always here for you”

“Thank you, Zaynie” I told him, looking up.

He kissed my forehead. “Anytime, little sis”

I smiled, its nice to know that Zayn treats me as his little sister.

“Get ready. We’re going to the mall” Zayn told me.

“I though you guys said you hate shopping?”

“No. they just didn’t want to go shopping at that time”

“You sure? We could do other things”

“Look, I’ll come down to tell them”

I nodded.

“Just take all your time in the shower. But don’t enjoy yourself too much” he winked.

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