Forget Me Not [Z.M]

Chapter 22

Chapter 22

*Alex's POV*

"Alex! Zayn's waiting outside!" I heard Aria shout from down stairs.

I grabbed my phone and the gift bag. I quickly rushed downstairs, wearingwearing black shorts, a blue crop top and my black creepers. I left my hair down straight.

"Bye Aria!" I yelled before running out the door and into Zayn's waiting car.

"Morning Lexa." Zayn said. He started to drive as I pulled on my seatbelt.

"Good Morning." I replied back.

"What's in the bag?" He asked me.

"Something for the girls." I smiled at him. He nodded, focusing on the road.

I reached over and turned the radio on. Live While We're Young started playing.

"Oh, great, I hate this song. They're a bunch of tone deaf noobs." I joked. Zayn reached over and tickled my side.

"I'm kidding," I laughed." I love the video for this song. Especially when you all get wet."

Zayn, being the dirty minded idiot he was, began to laugh loudly.

"Not in that way. I was just about to say I like your solo the best." I crossed my arms.

"You like my solo the best? I am honoured." He laughed.

"It's a good song though." I reasoned, looking out the window.

"I remember when we were younger and we used to get into trouble for playing pranks on people." I said, smiling at the thought.

"Yeah but some people in Bradford can't take a joke." Zayn said, scratching his neck, remembering all the times he got caught.

"I remember that man with the belt." I laughed.

*Flashback.*
Zayn and Alexandra. Aged 13.

"Okay knock." Zayn told me.

I knocked on the door before quickly running away. I turned round a corner and peaked around, noticing Zayn wasn't behind me. I saw him sitting on the ground with an overweight man standing in front of him.

"You messing around with me, kid? Lemme get my belt." The man yelled, unbuckling his belt.

"Shit." Zayn hissed, standing up and running towards me.

"Get out of my sight." The man shouted.

Zayn finally reached me, out of breath. I couldn't stop laughing.

"Lexa. It's not that funny. I tripped and he caught me." he said angrily. But I ignored him, leaning onto him and holding my sides.

"Alex!" Zayn started walking away, his cheeks turning pink.

"Zayn!" I ran to catch up with him.

"Sorry." I kissed his cheek. He held my hand and we walked back to his house.

*End Of Flashback*

"Yeah, good Times." Zayn said sarcastically, even though he had a smile on his face.

I sat silently and l stem as Zayn told me a couple more embarrassing stories he had with the boys.

I couldn't stop laughing at one where he fell asleep in a supply closet after a concert and the tour bus left without him so he had to wait for an hour before they came back for him.