Sally's POV: As soon as Zayn parked his car, I ran straight to the pet store. I went to the puppies section, since I am an obsessed dog lover! I planned to buy a puppy as a surprise for the kids, but I don't know which breed yet. "Fancy one?" Zayn said, aproaching me. "well I haven't decided yet which breed to get." "I can help you, if you want." "yeah I would appreciate that." I said, shaking his hand. And in that moment, we stared into each others eyes. We didn't move or do anything at all. We just stared at each other, holding hands, and not even noticing the fact that grandma was calling my name. "Earth to Sally?!? Sally sweetie, are you ok?" "wait...what..??" I replied in a hazy voice. As soon as I was back to my senses, I let go of Zayn's hand. "sorry grandma, I was just....um...well....you know...just-----I think I know exactly what happened" Zayn interrupted. "you see Sally was having a hard time choosing the right puppy for the kids, so I was offering to help her." Zayn said, with his handsome smile."right, by holding hands?" grandmama said, with a wink. "anyways Zayn go ahead and help our new student! I have to take care of these customers." "No problem Mrs White! I'll take care of Sally." and with that last sentence of his, I knew I was falling for him.
Zayn's POV: I showed, explained, and taught Sally everything she needed to know. I showed her how to feed the rabbits, bathe the puppies, clean up the litter box of all the pussycats, etc. And every step of the way, we grew closer and closer. Is it just me, or am I falling for Sally? "thanks for helping me Zayn! I really appreciate it!" Sally said, giving me a friendly hug. Yet it still felt as if I was hugging a princess. "um, no problem." I said, giving her a wink. "anyways I gotta run, if you need anything, don't be afraid to call!" Sally said, handing me a piece of paper with her cell number on it. I watched her as she got in her grandma's car and drove away. Oh Lord, if only you knew how I felt when I'm with you Sally White....
I closed the lights and locked the door of the petstore, making sure all the pets were asleep. I was walking down the street, until I felt a drop of water on my cheek. "oh great!" I muttered to myself, as the rain started. I was a few hours away from my house until my car stopped."oh no,....no,no,no....pleases don't....oh great...NO FUCKING GAS! I called everyone on my cell, everyone but Sally. I was thinking to myself if I should call her or not. I mean I know I'm in a situation of life or death, yet I was still shy to call her....Until I heard a honk behind me.
Sally's POV: I honked behind Zayn as I saw him in the pouring rain. "Zayn get in the car!" I said, pulling him into the car. "but...but....----just get in Zayn!! I said, pushing him to the car. "how about my car??" Zayn said with fear in his eyes. " no worries I'll take care of that, but I need to take you home first." And from there we were on our way to Zayn's apartment.
Once we were there, Zayn showed me where to park my car, then we ran straight to the lobby. We went in the elevator, and so did 4 other people. The elevator was so small, that I was squeezed to close to Zayn. We had to hold each other, just to give others space. Once we were out Zayn and I had to take in some air. "so this is my home...or so I call it...kingdom." he said with a voice like a king. "haha very funny Zayn !" I said punching his shoulder. For threats few hours we ate,drank a few beers, and watched a horror movie. The whole time I was cuddling with him. Burying my face in his chest, or grabbing his arm then and now, as well as holding his hand an.d the old shoulder move thing. basically, what I'm trying to say, is that, I am comfortable with Zayn...maybe...too comfortable.
Zayn's POV: I liked the fact that I felt I was protecting her. She was so cute when she would scream, or when she would bury her adorable face on my chest. it's things like this in a girl that I find cute. At the end of the movie, she fell asleep. I was watching her, studying her face. She had her long black hair in a messy bun, her lips so plump and read, almost as if you want to kiss them, skin glowing like the sun. I played with her hair. I carried her to the car, driving her home, and the whole time she was leaning on me, I liked the way she is. in fact, I think I like her as a friend...or even more.
