Today is going to be a long one, the boys are leaving, back to their house, they were starting to run out of clean clothes and Niall seemed to (miss his bed way too much) as he said, not only that was upsetting me because now the house would feel so empty unlike the past 2 months but everyone has been also acting really weird for the last 3 days, since me and Zayn had the "talk" infront of everyone else, the boys and the girls, no one would tell me what's going on and it was starting to get on my nerves, getting out of bed this morning and walking to that living room, seeing everyone hanging out there for the last time this summer would be pretty upsetting.
"Morning", I mumbled as I made my way into the kitchen, everyone stared at me with suspecious smiles, I went over to the cupboard and got myself a glass then headed to the frigde and got out some orange juice, I poured my orange juice carefully, and frowned as I saw them with the corner of my eyes, smiling at me like idiots.
"That's it", I yelled, banging the juice box on the table, taking them all off guard, "Someone tell me what's going on, Right now!", I looked at everyone, who were trying to hold back their laughter. "Niall?", I looked over at him, "I- I don't know", He said nervously, holding his hand up in defense. "Harry?", He didn't say anything and just smirked at me.
"Fine! Ella, If you don't speak up right now, I swear...", I finally turned my attention to her, pleading, knowing she's my last hope.
"Ivy, relax", she chuckled holding my shoulders, "Everything is fine, I promise", she assured me gaving me a warm smile, just then my phone started vibrating. I looked at it, there it was laying on the kitchen island, I really wasn't in the mood to talk to anyone or text back but as I saw Zayn's name flashing, I quickly picked it up and unlocked it.
meet me at the london eye at 7 xoxx wear something nice ;) and no, it's not a question, more of an order :)
I carefully read the text, not knowing what to make of it, I looked up at everyone and they all still had those goofy/smirky smiles all over their faces, I looked back at the text, was that a date? What is going on? I had no idea.
About an hour of chilling around after breakfast, the guys decided that it was time for them to go back home, I thought it was going to be more upsetting than this but knowing that they're probably gonna go unpack, take showers, do some laundry and then come back later and hang around my house (as usual), them leaving wasn't really that bad.
After everyone had left, I looked around the house, it became very empty all of a sudden, I'm not used to this yet, what am I gonna do? It was still 1 in the afternoon and I had plenty of time to kill before meeting with Zayn, I layed on the couch, flicking through channels, nothing seemed to be interesting so I decided to go paint for a while, as I'm pretty sure it will make time pass by in a blink of an eye. And I was right, after about what felt like minutes, I realized that it was 5:30 so I quickened my pace and took a quick shower.
I wrappd the towel tight around my body and walked into my room, going through my wardrobe, pushing racks of clothes from side to side "wear something nice, wear something" I kept mumbling to myself as I remembered Zayn's text, finally I settled on a tight short black dress, with long sleeves, it held my body perfectly, showing the right curves.
I put on some fancy black ankle boot heels with studs on the side and to make it look extra nice, and added some long silver necklace that went down to my belly button and silver bracelets on my right hand. I placed everything on my bed after I planned it all, went into my undergarments and sat infront of the mirror, starting to dry my hair, I put it into a nicely made bun with straps of hair hanging down shaping my face, then started with my make-up which contained some foundation, mascara, with smokey eyes and lips stick. Just after I was done, I looked at the time and it was already 6:35 so I quickly slipped into my dress and shoes, grabbed my black purse, slipped my phone, keys and some money into it and headed towards the door.
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The day we met (Zayn Malik Fanfic)
Teen FictionIt was fate that brought Ivy and Zayn together, but would they admit that they have a thing for each other or deny it? Read they story of how they met and all the bumps on the road. Now the characters are taken from real life *One direction* but I o...
