My Dirty Little Secrete. Chapter One: Meeting My New Roomates!

Chapter 8: I was thinking-......

I did alot of editing I really hope you guys enjoy this. I know alot of you read it before but read it again please I know you willsee a massive differnce!!!

~Caden

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Zayn's POV

"Zayn hurry up! Aria left thirty minutes ago! We need to leave now if we want to beat her to the cabins!" I heard Liam yell up the stairs. I staired into the mirror, I could see the purple shadows appear under my eyes from the loss of sleep. My hair was dishevled, and my attempts to fix the bird's nest on top of my head was useless. I quietly cursed at myself, I needed to look perfect for her. I combed my hair with my fingers, like it would help. I sighed; giving up, I felt more than tired, and I hoped this vacation would take my mind of more than a few things, my office had already payed the price for it, the last time.

Liam told me she thought I only liked her as a friend. I grinned widely at my own reflection. Last night Liam and I had planned everything,she wouldn't know I would be coming, and I couldn't wait to see her. I felt that I loved her, and she need to know, though I couldn't get even a few choice words across, how simple was it to get three words out, and I couldn't voice them to her, truth was I never fully attended to fall in love, I wasn't the type to have a girlfriend let alone, talk to the same girl more than a few times. There were the parties,the late night appeal,and then just the causal fuck, but a girlfriend has never really crossed my mind, if it was metioned a few months ago, I would have laughed,.

The door bang loudly, from being slammed opened, and Liam's friendly abnormal smile greeted me.

"Zayn..." Liam said with a sigh. I raised and eyebrow at him. "Come on mate! We need to leave now!!" as he pulled my arm and drug me downstairs. "Lets go!" Two minutes later he screams like a whiney girl as we head out the door.

Liam was driving, as usual. Niall sat in the passenger seat, Louis was sandwiched in by Harry and I the small ferriwas packed and was slightly closterphobic.

"Are you afraid lad?" Niall turned and asked me.

I shook my head. "Nah, I usually get what I want." I smiled. I was really pleased with myself.

We drove for hours, the sight of moutians was slowly becomeing closer. Large farm lands greeted us with there pudgent smells and viarites of vines, grapes, cattle. The

Pennines Mountain Range was simply beautiful.

The moutain's streched for miles and, the snow looked more than inviting.

The town we appeared in was small, self-owned bussines flooded the area giving it an ol' fifites look. The sun was starting to set and bright neon lights were starting to fill the area, after driving eight hours we were tired, hungry, and ready to sleep.

We decided to stop at a small motel, nothing fancy, and no one would reconize us. Liam called Aria to make sure she was okay, and that she new nothing about my surprise. The motel was small and it was more than a few decades old, the green paint was starting to peel from the sides of the buidling. The shutters were hanging by their hinges,and the stain glass door needed more than a few repairs. But the building next to the motel is what caught my eye.

"Hey Harry, tell the rest of the guys I'll be back in a few minutes,mate."

He nodded, half listening, I had no idea what I was doing, but from what I learned over the years most women responded to flowers, it was some type of love voodoo shit they craved for.

Like the other buildings in this town, it was fairly small but quaint. It was still open to my surprise and had large windows showing roses and lillies and other flowers had to added on to the affect. An elder woman sat behind the counter, he friendly smile invited me in. She was maybe in her sixties, her hair was a salt and pepper type of color, her blue eyes glowed brightly in the light almost giving a grey color.