zayns pov
-I arrive at starbucks, exhausted from running to make it here in time. I search for louis for a couple seconds till I'm met with his blue eyes. "aye malik what are you doing here?" he says so loud that I look around, embarrassed. "nothing just wanted something to get". except thats so far from the truth. I just wanted to get out of there. away from there. I'm contemplating not even going back to school after this. I shake off all my thoughts of nonsense and decide to order. "hi, welcome to starbucks what would you like?" I scan the menu for a second, then replying with the classic "one vanilla bean frappuccino, grande". i just wish I could eat everything here and cry about him, mine who's not mine
I decide to not go back to school, and louis stays with me. we just talk, about random shit. and thats the thing I love about him. we can just talk about anything and it makes me feel so much better, so much.
