Truth, Lies and Love (z.m)

Chapter 11

My sleepy eyes opened as a shrilling sound awakened me from my slumber. I felt something hard beneath me and took me a few seconds to resister what happened yesterday. Did Louis really threatened to kill me last night? I wonder which was weirder, Louis pointing a small, pocket knife at me or how minutes later we ended up watched Frozen and sleeping on each other.

I got up from his rock, hard chest, while Louis started grumbling with his eyes still closed. "Wfare are you gofing?" He mumbled, his face still buried into the couch.

"I'm just going to the bathroom!" I started walked to the bathroom.

"M-kay," he nodded.

I stared at my reflection in the mirror, wild hair stuck out at multiple directions and my long, white t-shirt covered my hot pink shorts. I looked like a hobo. I got out my toothbrush and started brushing my teeth, when Louis came barging in.

"You know how I promised you a job when we met in my office right?" I nodded. "Yeah you can start working tomorrow morning. So..... are you dying to find out your job," he asked clasping his hands together. I rolled my eyes, he has to make everything so dramatic.

"Your going to help out in the hospital. I managed to get you a place at the front desk. After some research about your past, I found out you have a medical degree. So you are the front desk lady for the Royal London hospital, but your job also consists of giving all the new patients a primary check-up. So how is it?" He asks with with his arms wide open and a goofy smile on his face.

"No way! You serious! Wait what do you mean by research... Actually I don't wanna know, too creepy. And of course I would love to do that. Ever since I was small, I wanted to work in the medical field because everyday since my mothe- umm.. Yeah it's really good. Thanks!" I rambled. I mentally scolded myself for almost slipping out the life I have been trying to escape back home in Seattle. Covering up the awkward silence I spoke, "Are you going to stay for breakfast or do you have some place else to be?"

"No I can't sorry. Tempting but No. I just remembered I have to go, there's going to be meeting held place at my place to decide what's gonna happen next- wait...Aren't you having a date today with him today?" Louis asked, his face scrunching up with the mention of Zayn. I nodded.

"Be careful ok? If he tries anything on you, you tell me! I don't care if he is the bloody prince I will snap his neck and rip off his throat. And from now on be more alert when you meet us because, Zayn's gonna double the security and there will be guards out on the streets patrolling. Just...just be careful." And with that he kissed my forehead and in a flash he was gone.

Weird thing was normally, I wouldn't let a guy- no matter how fit he is- who I have known for a day or so come into my house and watch cartoons with him. What is wrong with me? But then again Louis is different to other guys. I look at him, like a big- brother figure and I am pretty sure he cares for me like I am his sister so I'm not really uncomfortable with him. Yes, he has mood swings, but it's nothing compared to Zayn's right?

I sighed while remembering I am going on a date with Zayn. Your doing this for the better good! I keep repeating to myself. It's not that I purely loathe him, but it's because he's really intimidating and moody. Like one second he's like 'Bitch get out the way!' and the next second he's like 'Would you like a cuppa?

My thoughts came to another abrupt halt when a person barged into the bathroom for the second time today. "Hello sweetie! Why does the birds squeak to loud! My heads killing me...and bitch tell me how you scored a date with him... Yes I heard everything." Alex started talking. Yep even with a killer headache, he never manages to shut up.

"Alex birds don't squeak they-"

"Wait no let me guess, you forcefully pulled him into the toilets and gave him a blow-job! Am I right or am I right?" He asked wriggling his eyebrows. It took me a second to realise what Alex just said.

I looked at him horrified, before my scrunching face, "ewwwww! Stop talking, how low do you think I am."

"Most people will go low for him- ha get the joke go down low to give him a blowj- "

"Oh! My! God! Stop talking!"

"So how did you-"

"Whatever you have in your dirty, perverted mind, keep it to yourself, I just, kind of, helped him locate a bomb that would have gone off." I replied, still I couldn't believe that happened just yesterday.

"Ok, enough talking we need to get you dolled up for today. Eeeeek I am so excited. Oh, and I actually saw Harry-Freaking-Styles yesterday at the ball. I was like legit four feet away from him. How cool is that. I bet you couldn't even catch a glimpse of him" he sighed dreamily. I stifled a giggle. I am not going to mention that I danced with him, because I like my head attached to my body, not ripped and shredded into pieces by my jealous, gay friend over here.

He rambled on an on about the ball as he scavenged through my wardrobe to find for the outfit I was going to wear today.

Zayn's POV (ok who's excited!)

"So tell me again why you are sitting here asking me suggestions for date?" Liam asked while reading a novel, which looked extremely long and boring.

"Because... Your like the only person I know that know how to plan dates and crap like that." I speak annoyed. Can't he just fùcking talk and end this embarrassing conversation.

"Anyway, why are you taking her out on a date. You never do that to girls, you just fuck them and- you like her don't you! Omg, Zayn has crush on someone." Liam coos teasing.

Liam began his usual rambling. As much as I love this guy, I hate him.

"Liam, you no what, just never mind, just please shut the fúck up. And for your information, I am only taking her out on a date, to please mother and father. Eric's trying to set me up with that Italian girl, what was her name Veronica? Valerie?" Liam nods. "-Yeah, she's so annoying as fück."

Eric thinks that if I am in a relationship with her. England and Italy can trade goods and have a tighter bond with them. And if any country decide to wage war we have another ally.

"Does you dad ever stop thinking so...strategically." Liam sighs. "And how exactly does Avery come into this?"

"Her name's Avery? I thought it was Ebony? I'm taking her out on a date, so father knows very clearly that I don't want to date Verona." Of course I knew her name was Avery. I just said that so I could brush off the very thought of me liking her in Liam's stupid brain. And the last bit is true, there is no way in a million years I will go on a date with any person, without a personal gain. My thought then reflect back to Avery. Although, I just found out her name last night, I remember very clearly her brown waves and pink, plump lips and her extremely smooth-looking, long legs. Yep she looked pretty fuckable.

Liam sighed. "Anyway, back to the topic, I think I have the perfect date in store," Liam says while smiling innocently at me. This is gonna be bad. I have an extremely foreboding feeling about this.

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Okay, sorry for the wait! But how was this chappie! And...who's proud of me for doing a Zayn's POV. I am so glad that our school term is coming to an end and holidays are nearing. I will try to update more on the holidays. But for now bye! Ily

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