The Story of Us

Chapter 4

CHAPTER 4

Zayn's Pov

The next morning I wake up realizing it was already 9:30.

Did no one realize we over slept?

I get up to check the house, everyone was asleep.

I guess we aren't going to school today.

I had a message from Tia.

"Hey..." she sends

"Hello" I send back

"Oh wow, you replied I thought you'd be in school." She sends

Niall should be the one messing with her. It was his idea, I was always the strongest out the friends, they couldn't take messing with girls like I do.

"You aren't in school?" I send

"No, I got sick this morning, I have been throwing up, yuck." She sends

"Aw babe, I am sorry, and I am sorry about last night something just happened, can I come over?" I send

Figuring if I am getting paid for this little game of ours this might as well begin.

"I guess, if you want too." She replies

"Well I don't like seeing you being sick and alone." I reply

"How sweet :)" she replies

I put some better clothes on, and walk out my house.

I text Niall the details, and I had found his camera on his night stand.

Within ten minutes I am at her door.

I knock, and she is in a towel, her hair is dripping.

"I am so sorry, I didn't think you were really coming. I decided to shower." She stumbles for words

"You are fine" I say eyeing her

"Come in, I am going to get dressed." She says shutting the door behind her; she tightly hugs the small towel around her small figure.

I take a seat on her sofa, and she runs into her room.

It takes her about five minutes to come out.

She walks out, and she is in sweat pants and a t-shirt, her body is outlined in her clothes, they are so tight on her.

"I look terrible, I am sorry." She says coughing and taking a seat on the opposite side of the sofa.

"Is that your PE uniform from middle school?" I ask

"Yes, why?" she laughs

"It's so tight on you." I say

She gasps

"Well, it's not a bad thing, I like what I see." I wink

"Oh really?" she says with a half-smile

"Yeah, come here" I say

Tia's pov

Zayn points his finger to me, motioning me to come to him.

I crawl across the sofa, and sit closes to him.

"No, I mean really come here." He says "Lay down" he laughs spreading one leg open, and patting his chest.

I am hesitant because I don't know what's up his sleeve.

But I nuzzle myself into his chest. He lays one arm across my stomach.