Havana.
Here I am. In Zayn's car at half past 2 in the damn morning on our way to Walmart. Why must I have a serious crush on Zayn? Maybe because he's just perfect. It's like he was literally sculpted by God. Every single deta-
"Hello, Ms.Daydreamer. We're here."
"Oh." I said, then got out of the car along with Zayn.
As we approached Walmart, I started to wonder on how did Zayn get in my house?
"Zayn?" I started.
"Yeah?"
"How did you get in my house?"
"I climbed through your window." Zayn replied, nonchalantly.
I nodded my head in agreement as we walked inside.
"Wanna get a shopping cart?" Zayn asked.
"Uh, sure. I guess." I answered.
Zayn walked to the carts and rolled it over to me and said,
"Get in, I'll push you around."
"Why?"
"A princess should be treated like royalty." Zayn smiled.
Being the person I am, I blushed.
"Wanna help me get in?"
"Why of course." Zayn teased, bowing like he was a "peasant".
I giggled as Zayn helped me into the cart and started to push me around, in and out of different isles.
"There's barely anyone here." Zayn mumbled.
"Yeah, cause it's 3 in the morning."
"Oh shut up you." Zayn chuckled.
"That's no way to talk to a princess." I teased.
As we or I rolled on in the cart I waved to random people that was there (which was very little) until we passed the make-up isle.
"Oh! Can we go in the make-up isle?"
"Why?"
"Because I want some."
"Exactly. You want it but you don't need it."
"But-"
"Nope."
"Plea-"
"No."
"Fine." I huffed, with my arms across my chest and my bottom lip out like a baby as we rode on.
"Oh my god. Stop the cart."
"Why?"
"I see some cute bras." I exclaimed, trying to hop out of the cart.
"Eww, go ahead." Zayn groaned.
I giggled and grabbed his hand and dragged him with me.
"Why are you taking me?" Zayn whined.
"Why do you keep saying 'why'?" I asked, as I pulled a black and white bra off the rack.
"I don't know." Zayn said, unamused.
Being the inside weirdo that i am, I put the bra on Zayn.
"Woah, you boobs are bigger than mine."
"I know." Zayn smirked.
"Okay, let's go." I said, running off to the cart.
Zayn chucked the bra off and jogged over to me as I pushed the cart towards the toys section. I parked the cart and picked up random toys.
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Welcome to My Life
FanfictionI looked down at my high school diploma in disbelief. "I can't believe I made it this far." I mumbled to myself. Tears threatened to spill over, I tried to keep them in but they trembled over and cascaded down my face. "Hey, Havana. I just want to...
