The Story of Us

Chapter 10

Zayn's Pov

Tia is still pissed over the whole Katie and mouse thing.

She should suck it up. The mouse won't hurt her.

"So you really aren't going to talk to me?" I poke her leg as I lay to the side of her.

She rolls her eyes and shifts her body to the other side.

"You were just talking to me." I say throwing my hands up

She stands to her feet and walks over to her dresser and pulls something out and throws it at me.

I pick it up and realized its something wrapped

"What is this?" I question shaking it

"Open it" she says sitting at the end of the bed

I unwrap the box and two tickets lay inside.

"What are these for?" I question

"My way of thanking you for that bad time at the party." she softly says

"Nothing good enough happened for you to be thanking me." I say confused

"No, when I had that um experience in the bathroom." she awkwardly says

"Ah, yeah" I laugh

"So were are supposed to be going?" I ask

"Oh I wasn't going. I figured you'd bring a friend, which I am one, but I don't really care to see Ashton Irwin in concert. I'd figure you would." she shrugs

"Yeah, love his music." I say looking up at her. "but I'd love it more with you." I smirk

"I have plans that night. Plus I'm not into his music." She sighs

"You're missing out." I say standing to my feet.

I walk over to her and wrapped my arms around her neck.

"Thank you Tegan!" I say in a high pitched voice kissing her cheeks many times

"Gross get off of me." she says pushing me off of her cheek

"You know you love me." I tell her

"Believe what you want." she smiles

She bends over to grab something from her night stand and I can't help but stare.

"Eyes off Zayn" She smirks moving her pointer finger in my face

"Sorry I can't help myself." I say grabbing her butt making her jump.

She slaps me

"No no" she says sitting on the bed placing a coloring book and colors on the side of her

I sit opposite of her.

She crosses her legs and begins coloring.

"Are you really coloring? Aren't you like 18?" I laugh at her

She picks her head up and her hair falls down from behind her ear and a smile appears on her face.

"No I'm 17. I am still able to color sir. There is no age limit to coloring." she smirks

I push her hair behind her ear and she licks my hand.

"Eww" I say wiping it on her face

She pulls out her phone and lays it on the bed.

Music begins playing.

"What the fuck is this shit?" I question making a face at her

"New Kids on the Block" she says kind of offended