When I wake up Zayn isn't in the bed. I check the time and it's almost noon.
I go downstairs and find the boys watching TV and Niall is eating a sandwich and Louis is in the kitchen.
"Sleeping beauty has finally awakened" Louis jokes and I smile at him.
"Alex what time you want to go into town?" Zayn asks.
"Whenever you want" I say
"Okay just put on the clothes from yesterday and we'll go right now." he says
After I change I go to the restroom to do my hair. When I come out Liam is outside.
"Come with me real quick" he says.
"Okay" I say and follow him.
He takes me to his room and closes the door.
"Is there something going on between you and Zayn?" he asks curious.
"No why would you think that?"
"You were wearing his shirt last night and he's taking you to go shopping" he explains.
"First, he let me wear his shirt to bed cause my clothes were really uncomfortable and second he's taking me shopping so I can get some clothes." I tell him.
"Why do you need clothes? Weren't you just gonna stay here last night? he asks.
"Well I told my mom I was staying at my friend's house for a week" I say while looking at the ground.
"Oh okay" he says.
"Can I go now?" I ask him.
"Oh um, yeah" he opens the door for me.
I think these guys might not be who I thought they were.
When I get downstairs Zayn is ready to go and we leave.
" So did you sleep good?" I ask trying to make conversation.
"Yeah. You?"
"Yeah. Your bed is way better than mine." I tell him.
"Well it is a temper pedic" (Sry Idk how to spell that) he tells me.
"No wonder" I say looking out the window. While he chuckles a little.
"Why did you want to go so early? The sun's barely shining." I ask him.
"Oh yeah, I um, don't do good in the sun" he tells me and I know something might be going on.
"So what all do you need?" he asks me his eyes focused on the road.
"A little makeup, brush, and clothes" I answer.
"Okay let's go to the mall for all that then get some lunch. Sound good?"
"Yeah" I say.
The rest of the ride is spent in silence.
When we get to the mall me and Zayn try on clothes and he trys on shoes.
Every time I would come out of the dressing room in shorts or a tank top he would always get get wide eyed and.. nervous?
" Zayn? Nervous around girls? That can't be" I think to myself.
When we were done shopping the sun is out and Zayn quickly puts on a black and white SnapBack he bought.
"Why is he so afraid of the sun?" I think to myself.
"Where do you want to eat?" Zayn asks me.
"What's close by?" I ask him.
"I don't know one of the other guys does the grocery shopping and all that in the spring and summer." he tells me.
"Okay well something must be wrong with him if he never goes in the sun. I mean he doesn't really need to get in the sun a lot I know that for sure. He's already tan so what other excuse is there he's a vampire?" I think to myself.
" No don't get crazy thinking he could be a blood sucker. He did eat regular food." I still think to myself.
"How about Whataburger?" he asks.
"Sure. We're gonna go through the drive through?" I ask yet tell him.
"Yeah. How did you know?"
"We left when the sun wasn't shining and you put on a hat as soon as we went outside and the sun was shining. I figured you didn't like to be in the sun." I explain.
"Oh okay" he says and seems relieved for some reason.
