So the plot thickens.... Lol
Mather is here to write more stories for my kiddies!! Did I mention how fking nostalgic I get about every little thing....;-; Like when movies end... The music in the credits part... (sob) especially HOWL'S MOVING CASTLE... I'll disown you if you haven't watched it yet.. Jk. But really.... ._.
*Mostly in Annie's POV*
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Damn children pry so much...
I was bombarded with questions about 'Who the flack is Jac??!' and whatnot as I hauled Zayn and myself into my room, slamming the door shut with a large sigh. He was sitting patiently on a small cushion seat next to a window, obviously wanting to know the details... Sigh. Just as he opened his mouth I jumped onto his lap, grinning as I saw him wince.
"Yes, my love?" I said in my most Princess-y/Juliet voice, Zayn thought for a second, but then shook his head..? "Nevermind."
I frowned as he hung his head, obviously not telling me something BIG. I swooped in to kiss him lightly on the lips, "Hey, Zayn. Your Girlfriend wants to know what's bothering you.." I watched him carefully as he ran a hand through his hair, he stiffened, not meeting my eye, "I'll tell you later.. Maybe." I let out a slightly frustrated and disappointed sigh, no use...
Wait....
What if I..
..Seduce him into telling me....
Oh sweet jesus what was I just thinking... I felt my cheeks burn, I looked away almost instantly, feeling Zayn's confused stares. His arm looped around my waist, pulling me closer, "What??" he brushed his lips on my cheek, cocking his head to face my flustered exypression. Shit. One totally casual and not nervous cough later...
"Soo... Why are we going to Paris all of a sudden??" I said while pinching his cheek with a faint grin, change... Le subject... ._. He puffed up his not-so-soft cheeks, "Why not?" I glanced at him with suspicion, "I'm not buying it..."
"Of course not... You're a stubborn little girl," Zayn shook his head with a sarcastic look on his face, shifting my position. "That is exactly why you interest me so much..." he added, seeing my feigned offended stare. I let out a yawn, stretching in his embrace, "Hoi... Get out, I need to change.." I said while pushing him off his lazy arses.
"I don't mind," Zayn said cheekily, I rolled my eyes, "I know... But still!" I laughed, giving him a quick kiss before shoving him out the door. I swear I'm becoming more and more like Annie... Oh shieet..
~Annie's POV~
Weeee we're going to Paree todahy!! I had quickly packed all necassary items, since I didn't know how long we were going to stay there I got enough clothes to last me about 3-4 weeks :) It ended with me having to lug around 5 suitcases, I would have filled 7 had the car taking us to the airport wasn't the size of a piece of toast! Sigh...
I checked my watch, 6:30 am... I forced everyone awake, including Masie and Zayn. Those two are probably going to take FOREVER to pack.. I wouldn't be surprised if Zayn had 2 suitcases dedicated to only his various hair products and mirrors... With a faint laugh I hauled my stuff to the living area, seeing Senna and Liam already set... Who were arm wrestling.. I rolled my eyes, those two were B-E-Y-O-N-D adorbs!! Why can't they just date and be happy like Hazza and I?!!
"Bloody hell that's a lot of stuff!!"
I jumped as I turned around, seeing Louis and Sorel carrying only about 2 suitcases EACH. What a disgrace! "Do you all have your passports?" Liam and Sorel said in synch, we nodded like kids. So now we just need to wait for Masie and Zayn.. Harry came running in wearing... a plain white tank top and distressed looking jeans.. Lovely. He caught my slightly disapproved look and grinned at me mischievously, "You love me."
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