He put his arm around my waist. We walked to art. I had told him my favorite super hero was superman, so when I got home there was an amazing drawing of super man. That night, right after school, I had choir. I talked my Aunt, the choir directior, into letting Zayn into the choir. He came and fell in love with the the choir the first day. He noticed that Harry, Niall, Louis (a senior) and (ughh) Liam were in choir. He started coming regularly. After choir one day there was show choir auditions. Zayn and I both auditioned, and we both made it. there were 4 different colored dresses, Green, Orange, Pink and blue. We both got Blue. People started calling us Papa and Mama smurf! It was really fun. ONe day we were practicing outside. It was getting late, so I was cold. Zayn let me wear his varsity jacket. I forgot to give it back, so the next day I wore it all day. People knew that Zayn and I are an item. Every morning Zayn would drape his jacket over my shoulders,and i would put my arms in the arm holes, and I would give it back to him when he dropped me off at home. One day during the beginning of our Sr. year, his older sisters car was in our driveway. He parked and told me to keep the jacket on. He led me to the door. We walked in, careful not to make any noise. I heard them in the sitting room.
"They're so cute together, Doniya." " I haven't seen them together yet, Kenzie." "They should be here soon. is it a show choir day?" "No but a choir day." "They should be here soon."
"Zayn." I whispered. "Plug your ears." he obeyed, and I yelled "We're home!" I left my shoes by the door, as did Zayn. I took ahold of Zayns hand. "Aww, look at them! Soo cute!" I smiled. "Told you." Kenzie replied. "Ali, this is my big sister D." "Nice to meet you!" "So, Ali, how long have you and Zayn been dating?" " 6 months." "Nice."" Zayn, are we going to my mum's house today?" "Yeah, we've got to get going." "Ok. Nice meeting you D." I stopped outside of the sitting room.
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We met in Art class ***COMPLETED**
Fanfiction"uggh. That popular kid, Zach, or whatever is staring at me. " "He's Zayn, the hottest most popular person at school, and he has a huge crush on you." "Eh, whatever". Finally finished! Sequel: No, I hate art class!
