Joyce’s pov; The concert ended and everyone split in their different ways. Kristen with Niall, Tyra with Harry, and Me with Zayn. Me and Zayn hopped in a cab, and he whispered something into the cab driver’s ear.
“Where are we going?”
“It’s a surprise. Don’t worry, it will be fun.” Normally I would be worried, but there was something about Zayn that just made me feel safe. Suddenly the cab stopped. I looked out the window and I saw the big toy soldiers. We were at my favorite place ever. FAO Schwarz. I grew up in the city, unlike Tyra and Kristen. My dad used to bring me here all the time. But then his job took him away, and him and my mom got a divorce. When my little sister, Ashley comes to visit me, I bring her here all the time.
Zayn grabbed my hand and started pulling me towards the doors. I tried making the toy soldiers blink. Something I did every single time I came here. But it never worked. I took pictures with them, and someone took a picture of me Zayn and them. When we stepped inside, it was nearly empty.
“Zayn, no ones here. Why not?”
“I didn’t want you to get mobbed my fans, so you have the place to yourself for a hour. What’s your favorite thing to do?” I felt weird telling him my favorite thing to do. It was to go to the nursery and pretend like the babies were real. But I told him anyway.
“Can we go play on the big piano, than go to the nursery?” And we did, just as I asked. I was having so much fun when he said;
“It’s almost time to go. But I have to show you something first.” He took me to the big playhouse that was in the front of the store. We climbed up the stairs. And to the top. It was only like my second time being up here, but it was still fun. When I noticed. There was a giant teddy bear, sitting up there holding a sign.
The sign read, “Will you be mine?”
I turned around and saw that Zayn had a dozen red roses in his hands. He was so sweet.
“Of course I will.” I ran over to him and kissed him. We were in a toy store but yet, he was able to make that romantic. He was great.
On our way back to he hotel, we cuddled in the backseat. When we got to the hotel, I ran into Zayn’s room and jumped in the shower. He told me I could borrow a pair of his basketball shorts, and a t-shirt. So I did. I through my hair up in a sloppy bun. But I had my make-up in my purse. Suddenly, a text shot to my phone .
-I told Harry about Ryan, I’ll be with him for the night. Xx.-
Did Tyra really tell Harry? Wow, they must’ve really been close. When I went downstairs, Kristen was down there with Niall and Zayn was waiting for me.
“Can you please tell me what Harry has to tell Tyra?” Kristen was like begging Niall to tell her.
“what’s going on?”
“Harry is going to tell Tyra something and if he doesn’t tell her soon there’s going to be chaos apparently. But I want to know what it is, because what she just told him, she doesn’t need anymore ’chaos’”
“True that.” I walked over to Zayn and grabbed his hand. I loved the way his big warm hands felt against mine.
“Oh Kristen, did I tell you? Me and Zayn are dating!” I started giggling.
Zayn’s phone started ringing and it was Harry. I wonder what was happening now…
