The Date

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We pull up to a gorgeous red bricked theater. Above the entrance flashed a sign 'THEATER.' He leads me inside and there is a red carpet leading to the ticket booth. "2 for Frozen please." He says with his eyes flicking around. The guy slides the tickets to him and Zayn gives him the money.

"Frozen, really?" I say raising an eyebrow. "Hey, don't judge, it seems like it will be a good movie." He says defensively. I chuckle. "I'll take a large popcorn and a large Pepsi." Zayn tells the cashier lady. "It's alright that we share right?" He asks me. "Sure, I'm not a germ freak." I shrug. "But you don't get none of my chocolate." I say. He puts his hands up defensively.

I order M&M's and walk away with a smile on my face. "You look happy." Zayn says popping a piece of popcorn in his mouth. "I am very happy." I say as I plop down in a seat in the back of the theater. He sits down next to me and I rip open my M&M's. I guess I pulled to hard because it jolted open and M&M's go flying everywhere. I gasp as an M&M hits the guy sitting diagonally in front of us.

I exchange a look with Zayn and his mouth is shaped like an 'o'. I place my hands over my mouth to hold in my laugh but it comes out in a snort. Zayn starts to laugh which makes me laugh. The lights start to dim and I try to stop laughing but I can't and Zayn can't either because I hear him laughing his head off.

I see that the guy I hit with the M&M is looking at us but I can't see who it is, or what he looks like, through the tears from laughing so hard. Once I calm down the guy isn't looking anymore and the movie has started. I feel Zayn's arm go around me and I hold in a little shriek. I lean into him and try not to make it awkward. He's warm and smells magical!

The movie is over and I......LOVED IT SO MUCH!!! It was the best movie ever!!!! I start to hum 'Let it Go' and Zayn gives me a funny look. I let out a laugh/snort. I hate when that happens. Zayn laughs and I smack him.

"OMG IS THAT ZAYN?!?!" I hear a girl shriek from a distance. I see Zayn mentally face palm and once the group of girls get closer he hides it with a smile. "WHERES HARRY?!?!" One girl asks freaking out. They all seem to be around 14. Where is their parent? "I don't really know exactly." Zayn says rubbing the back of his neck. I hear a hint of sadness in his voice. That must be terrible. Being famous but someone asking you about someone else famous. That must hit you right here. Imagine me placing my fist over my heart. Right here.

"Well can I get a picture with you anyway?" She asks showing him her phone. "Er, I guess." He shrugs. He smiles weakly for the photo and she grins. "Thanks!" She smiles. He nods and walks back towards me. "What about me?" Another girl asks. Zayn trudges over and takes another picture. "Me?" Some other girl asks. "Actually I'm kind of on a date right now, I'd like to get back to it." Zayn says grabbing my hand tightly and pulling me close. My stomach gets butterflies and I don't hear the rest of what he says.

"Fine." They whine in unison. "I can't believe it's Zayn. I think I'm going to delete that picture. He's not as cool as Harry." One mumbles underneath her breath to her friends. I know exactly which one it was. "Excuse me?" I say whipping around. "What?" The girl snobbishly says folding her arms. "I think you just completely cast aside Zayn." I say mimicking her posture. "What about it?" she sneers. "Uh, I'm older, bigger, and stronger than you and not afraid to use that against you, so you better shut your mouth." I snap.

"Try me." She growls. "You don't want to do that." I say waving her away and turning towards Zayn. "Oh I think I do slut." She snaps. My mouth drops and I turn towards her. This just got personal. "What did you just say?" I say narrowing my eyes. "I said you were a slut." She says proudly. "You know I just gave you a chance to take back what you said but you were so ignorant that you just couldn't keep to yourself." I snap. She gives a confused look. "Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot you were just a child, ignorant is stupid in your language." I say folding my arms and stepping closer. She scoffs. "I know what ignorgarunt meant." She says stupidly. I laugh. "Sure, since you just said it wrong, you know I don't even know why I am fighting with you, you are just a kid." I say turning to walk away with Zayn.

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