"I never did get your name... What is it?" Zayn asked as we sat in the corner of the cafe, sipping our teas.
"Lauryn. I always wished my name was Rain though." I replied.
"Why Rain?" He asked.
"Well, the rain is beautiful. Things thrive because of rain. Rain might be seen as something bad, but without it, you really can't survive. You'd have no water! So, I guess it's just that I see the beauty of rain, so, I love the name Rain. Sorry, I'm ranting aren't I?" I said with a laugh.
"You're right. Rain is beautiful. But personally, I like the name Lauryn better. It suits you... Oh and I'm Zayn... If you didn't know that yet." He replied with a chuckle.
"You look like a Zayn." I commented.
"Really? Why's that?" He asked, smiling softly at me. Damn. Those chocolately eyes... I could just stare at them forev- No. Snap out of it Lauryn.
"Uhh- you have that edgy look. That side that has that dark mysterious sexiness kind of thing." I replied, and shut my mouth quickly when I realized I called him sexy.
"Soo... I'm sexy..." He said, laughing at my blushing.
"No." I lied. I began to giggle. "Okay, yes. Yes. Yes you are." Ugh. I sound like a little annoying girl.
"Glad you think so! So, tell me about yourself... Are you the girl that obsesses over boybands? Or are you more of a justin bieber girl?" He asked.
"Probably leaning towards the boybands." I replied, laughing. "How about you? Wait. Let me guess. You hang up justin bieber posters up all around your room, with your 'belieber' wristbands and hoodies" I teased.
"No. Just no. But, one of my friends are like that... He's insane about bieber-" Zayn started.
"Are you talking about Niall?" Louis shouted from the counter.
"Louis stop eavesdropping you little twat!" Zayn yelled back. I couldn't help but laugh.
"Don't you yell at me Malik! The cafe's been closed for over an hour now and you keep chatting away!" Louis complained.
"Oh, I'm sorry... I think I have to go home now... This was fun though, we should do it again!" I said bodly. "I mean... If you... Want to... I'm sorry... Did it- it seem like I was-"
"Yes we should! Here's my number" He scribbled on a napkin quickly and handed it to me. "Just call or text if you need anything or want to hang out, alright?"
"O-okay thanks! Bye!" I walked out of the cafe quickly, hoping neither of them saw me blushing.
I got in my car quickly and drove to the apartment Xavier and I shared. Hopefully I wouldn't see him and he's be at his little girlfriend's house or something.
I put my keys in the lock as quietly as I could, and opened the door quietly, in case he was at home.
"Xavier!" A high pitched voice called out. Ew. Okay. Eww. Disgusting. That dick IS home. Well, that makes my house unusable. How many times have I slept on that bed that he's doing the nasty on? Bleh. I don't even want to think about it.
I quietly tiptoed out the house, and went back in the car. Looks like I'm sleeping in here for the night...
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I woke up in my car, the cold winter air nipping my skin. My nose was ice cold, and so were my hands and toes. I turned on my phone and checked the time. 1:47 AM. It was way to cold to sleep in my car.
I walked back up to my apartment to find blankets... To find that the door was locked and my house keys were inside since I left them there when I went inside. Well... I'm screwed.
I quickly made my way back to my car and turned on the engine, and turned the heater on. Warmth spread through the car, but my car soon shut off.
"Ugh. You have to be KIDDING ME!!" I screamed.
I turned on the car and saw that the gas was on empty. The car shut off again almost as soon as I turned it on. Well shit.
I saw the little napkin sticking out from the car's cupholder. The one with Zayn's number... It was way to late to call him... Well, he doesn't know my number... So if I called him he wouldn't know it was me, so, if he doesn't answer, I'll just hang up! High five mind!
I quickly punched in the numbers and called. The phone rang a couple times, but he picked up.
"Hello?" He said groggily. Dammnn... That sexy morning raspy voice is giving me the chills... Uff. I really need to shut up.
"H-Hi Zayn, it's me... I'm sorry it's so late, but... Could I have some blankets... Oh.. It's Lauryn by the way..." I said, and realized how stupid i sounded.
"Blankets?" He laughed groggily. "Uhh yeah, sure. I'll give you my address and you can drive here for some."
"You trust me with your address?!" I laughed.
"Yes, yes I do. I'll text it to you." He replied.
"Oh... Small thing... My car's out of gas... I'm so sorry... I'm causing so much trouble."
"No no, you're fine. I'll come pick you up right now.. Just text me your address."
