Chapter 12

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"Marley."

It has been almost a month since Jane has been inside the country of England. She has made enough progress with Zayn to satisfy herself and Jack. That day the young soon-to-be couple had made plans to the Lincoln Park that was down the street from Jane's hotel. They plan to have ice cream from across the street.

Meanwhile, Jack has been having problems that he won't tell Jane about. His solution to suppress his anxiety was to exercise. Jane has been worried but that didn't stop Jack from doing his daily two hundred push ups before breakfast.

As Jane got ready she hears the door knock and called out that it was Zayn. She replies with allowing Zayn to come in and then hears her door open and shut quietly.

Zayn wore a tight light grey shirt that emphasizes his strong posture. His jeans hung loosely around his waist while he stood in front of her. The jet black hair stood tall as his hair was styled in a quiff. With a sloppy smile he began to ramble on how he didn't know what to wear or when he should come over. To stop his worries Jane kisses his cheek and grabs his hand walking him to the door.

"Bye Jack!" She calls to the sweaty man that had just finished his push ups. Sweat glazes his body. In disgust, she scrunches up her nose and opens the door.

"Bye." Jack half heartily replies.

At the beautiful city park the young adults sat under a tree lying against the rough trunk while eating their flavor filled ice cream. The vanilla bean ice cream no sooner as Jane cleaned up drops did it continue to melt in her grasp. Frustrated she took a bite of her ice cream that ended her with a brain freeze.

"Holy-cold!" Jane stood up and squeezed her eyes shut to concentrate on unfreezing her mouth. Zayn looks up seeing that the girl's attempts weren't working. He chuckles at her attempts. Still cold she sits back down beside Zayn slowly licking occasional drops of the ice cream.

They sit there for awhile and watched the area. After an hour or so Jane and Zayn both simultaneously look at each other. Leaning in Jane's cold lips met his' as they softly kiss under the big oak tree. Separating from their first kiss on the lips they didn't say anything and they continue to watch the park with her head rested on his shoulder. Though doing the same as they did earlier the atmosphere seemed warmer, happier.

Both couldn't have asked for a better date.

~Jane's POV~

After our sweet kiss we decided to go back to Zayn's new house to watch a movie. We held hands walking to the comfortable home. "Since when did you get a new house?" I asked looking around the area. Zayn smiled down at me and continued to walk without answering my question.

After putting in the first Harry Potter movie we sat on a smooth grey couch.

Laughter interrupted Hagrid's speech to Harry Potter about being a wizard. "You're a Wizard-"

"Harry!" Giggles erupted from what seemed like the door. A large slam of the door made Zayn and I quickly stand up. Zayn looks furious for interrupting our date while I stand confused.

"Zayn?" I whisper. The voices from the hallway stood still.

"Zayn?" A young male called out. My eyes grew wide.

"Harry!" Zayn growled, "What the hell are you doing here?!" Zayn rushed to the room where the two bodies were against each other stood. Clothes hung loosely around both bodies.

"Oh!" A giggling voice said. "Zayn!"

The girl next to Harry stumbled to my boyfriend. Is he my boyfriend? Instead of contemplating on if Zayn is my boyfriend or not I focused on the scene before me. Her skinny arms wrapped around his waist.

"Zayn?" This time my voice sounded hurt. He looked over while pulling away from the young girl. I stood there studying her appearance. Her light purple dyed hair is perfectly done and her brown eyes were large and innocent looking. Although, I hardly believed her eyes when you look at her outfit and Harry's flustered face. She had a black dress that went just above her knees and the zipper in the back of her dress was unzipped presumingly from Harry's hands.

Zayn was still frustrated stepping farther from the girl. Looking over at Harry he looks like he didn't know what was going on as much as I do.

"Zayn?" Harry asked desperate for him to explain. The girl giggles again.

"We're dating!" And the room fell silent.

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Sorry for the short chapter (although all of the chapters are short) but I am trying to write more since I have a writing period at school. Yay High school. It sucks ass.

If you find any mistakes please comment x

Thank you :)

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