---Zayn's POV---
"Hello my name is Diana and I'll be taking care of y'all for today. Can I start you off with some drinks?" a nice Latin girl about my age introduces herself.
"Dr.Pepper" Alex answers and she writes it down on a notepad.
"Make that two please" I say and she looks up and stares at me in a flirty way for at least ten seconds.
It's making me really uncomfortable.
"I'll be right back with you're drinks." she smirks and walks away.
"Did you see that she was so flirting with you" Alex looks back at her jealousy clear in her features.
"Babe I don't care the only girl I want is you and only you" I reach for her hand.
"Fine but if miss little black dress try's to make a move it'll be a night a bitch dies."
"I love it when you're jealous. Plus that dress is hideous."
"Yeah and it's a little short. What is this a strip club?" Alex says low cause the waitress is coming to our table.
"Okay so do y'all need a few minutes to order?"
"Uh yes please" I answer making no eye contact.
"Take all the time you need"
When she walk away I hear Alex making gagging noises and I can't help but laugh.
I like this side of her.
---Alex's POV---
I hear Zayn laugh and I can't help but laugh with him.
We eat, tell Louis we're leaving, then head back home.
"At least DeeDee, Darcy, whatever her name was didn't make any moves on you" I buckle my seat belt.
"Yeah. But she did offer me a lot of alchohol beverages. Probably trying to get me drunk to go home with her"
"Yeah but I made it clear that will never happen when I made you kiss me right in front of her " I say proud of myself.
"Yeah I loved that moment"
"Oh really?"
"Yeah" he gives me a kiss then starts the engine.
---at the house---
"Did you get the job?" Courtney asks.
"Yeah I start Monday"
"Yay. Now I know three people who work with food so maybe I can get some for free" Niall licks his lips.
"In your dreams" Liam tells him.
"Yeah" he agrees looking sad.
"I don't really work with food I just greet them and get them seated"
"You still work at a restaurant"
"Whatever"
I go to the room and plop down on the bed and so does Zayn.
"I can't wait for tomorrow" he rests on his elbows.
"Me either."
"So dinner and skating?"
"Yeah that's what we agreed on"
"I'll try to skate I might just bust my ass the whole time"
"You'll learn"
"I guess"
