Hopeful In London (1D Fanfiction Sequel to Trapped In London)

16. Valentines Day

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~16. Valentines Day~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

The style of dress we're all wearing is - http://www.donhot.com/Pic/201107/Light-Green-Taffeta-Strapless-Knee-length-Prom-Dress_21178166555.jpg - But Meghans is Pink, and Taylors is blue. c: Our shoes are all toms too. Because Taylor and Maggie are horrid at walking in heels. ;p We all have little sweaters over too, because we'd freeze to death without it. 

~Maggie xx

Zayns POV

I yawned, leaning on the wall with annoyance. It'd been a week since me and Maggie made up, and our relationship was a little awkward. We were working on it though, we'd be normal again.

"Zayn! You got your hair gel ALL over the freaking floor! How?!"

Or as close to normal as we could anyway.

I made my way into the bathroom, smiling a little.

"You look pretty," I murmured, my eyes catching on her eyes, which seemed to shine more green then hazelly brown today. She blushed and smiled, looking away for a moment.

"Hair gel..." she murmured, less angry as she did before.

"Oh right. Well that'd actually be Louis fault,"

"... Louis isn't here though? And he doesn't use... Does he?" she Asked, making a confused face.

"We'll you know how Everyone was here for dinner?"

"That was yesterday... I think," she nodded, remembering.

"Well when he went to te bathroom... He knocked it off the counter. And stepped on it.. And then failed to clean any of it up,"

"And how did I not see this??" she asked, still looking perplexed. 

"You fell asleep. We started to watch a film--"

"Nemo!"

"-- Yeah, Memo--"

"Nemo,"

"Sorry. Nemo. And about twenty minutes in you were sleeping like a rock," I finished explaining, shrugging a little.

"Oh. Well Kay," she answered, shrugged and continuing to clean the floor. "Do I have ti buy more of this??" She added, pausing to look up at me.

"Nah Lou said he'd buy more,"

"Good. The place you buy this smells horrid,"

I chuckled and turned back around, forgetting where we were supposed to be. I leaned back on the wall at the door. 

"Zayn! Are you still here?'" I heard her call.

"Uh... Yeah! Why?"

"Liam texted me, he wants to know why you aren't there yet,"

"Oh! Shiiit!"

"Where are you going?" She asked, coming out ad looking at me with a curious stare.

"Liam invited us over to work on the new album,"

"Oh," she replied plainly, shrugging. "I'll be here. I might call Meghan and Taylor over though," 

"Sure," I replied, kissing her on the forehead before going outside and starting down the side walk.

We were going out to dinner with Niall and Louis. And Taylor and Meghan, of course. But I wanted everything awkward to just end… Everything went past slower. Everything that we did. It seemed.. Like we were stuck in jelly… And it took ages just to get out of...