chapter 3

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Mia hasn't been in the dorm for a while, so i decide to snuggle up in my comforter, and take a five minuet nap before we go to Zayn's. Within three seconds i hear someone knock at the door. "Archie wake up, and open this door! It’s cold out here!"  It’s Mia

"Okay, hold on" i mumble, scooting out from underneath my covers. When i reach the door Mia's holding two take out boxes, one full of shrimp yakisoba, and the other full of chicken yakisoba. Mia pushes past me and puts the take out boxes on the little coffee table; we put it in the middle of the room for times like this. I grab my box and push the other towards her, peeling open the paper box "So, are the plans still on for tonight?" i say while slurping a cold noodle into my mouth.

"Yeah I just thought that we should eat first, you know not be rude and steal their food if we get hungry."  She answers "It’s not like they wouldn't go buy us something, but you know."

"Yeah that's true, but I'm probably going to throw it all up when i see Harry’s face!" i chuckle, trying to keep all the shrimp in my mouth. Mia tries to stifle her laugh, but fails miserably.

“Thank you for dinner!” I say trying to calm myself down. “No problem, but you’re buying next time!” she smiles.

We spend the next ten minutes finishing up our meals, and cleaning up. We head out the door with five minutes to spare and jump into the Honda, peeling out of the parking lot. When we reach the apartments Zayn is waiting outside by the staircase, watching as we pull up into the parking spot he saved for us. As I step out of the car i see Harry making his way down the stairs, stopping when he reaches Zayn. I see him lean in and whisper something in his ear, Harry smiles really big just as Zayn smacks him in the face, leaving a red mark.

I totally forgot to change out of my baggy jacket and tights. All of a sudden I don’t feel comfortable; you don’t wear this kind of stuff over to some ones house, what so ever. Although it is quite nice looking, I still shouldn’t be wearing over to his apartment. I pull Mia aside behind the car.

“Hey can I go back to the dorm; I forgot to change, like at least go put on a shirt or pants, or something other than this!”  I whisper so the boys can’t hear us.

“Archie no, were already here and I don’t feel like driving all the way back to the dorms. That’s a twenty minute drive!”

“Please?” I plea

“No”

Alrighty then

“Ugh fine… I hate you Mia.”  I smirk

“I know you do.” she smiles, then grabs my hand and drags me to the stairs

“Is everything alright?” I hear Zayn whisper to his girlfriend while putting his hand on the small of her back, gradually pushing her towards the stairs. “Yeah, why?”  She asks confused.

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