CHAPTER 9

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   The movie was getting to the end. I shall say it was the best I've ever seen so far. Johnny Depp's character was incredibly funny and handsome. Well, he was hansome itself... All the pirate looks and moves he made were very well done. The way he was so into Jack Sparrow's character  made me fall in love with him even more.

   As it was reaching the credits, Becca and I stood up and quickly got out from there. On the corridor, I suggested to go buy some drinks at Starbucks, which was the local infront of the movies. Becca nodded as reply and started walking. Again talking in our way out, at least I was looking at the floor, we crushed into two lads. To my luck, it was Harry and the misterious guy who seemed to have caught my best friend's attention. They both had got out of the room from the other door. This one was a bit closer to the cady shop, which was next to the exit door. This means, they kind of got out of the room before us. Why did this have to happen? I mean, the movie was great, we've had a good laugh with Becca and now this. Seriously? Now? We were just leaving...

    We four were on the floor when Harry rushed to be the first one to talk. "Hey guys"

    "Hi"

    "How are you, my dear friend?" Said Becca.

    "Fine, thanks. What about you two? What are you doing here?" Asked Harry

    "Oh, you know... Just came to watch a movie." My friend added. "Who is your friend?"

    "I'm sorry I didn't introduce. This is Zayn. Zayn, this are my friends Victoria and Rebbekah."

   Why did he introduce me first? What? I don't understand. What is happening here?

    "Hey..." Zayn said in a shy way.

    "What a pleasure. Wait, who said that?"

   Giggles started to come out of everyone's mouths.

    "Haha, yeah. We were going to have some coffe..." I said as to avoid the chatting to grow

    "Cool, can we join you?" Harry asked. I begged for Becca not to reply with a positive answer.

    "Sure, it'd be great !" No! Why did she have to like Zayn? Omg, she ruined everything.

   I am screwed.

    "Yeah, awesome..." I added with sarcasm

    We got out of the movies and crossed the street to get to Starbucks. Already in, everyone asked for their favourite drink and some did buy something to eat aswell. Awkward situation: Harry, Rebbekah and I always shared our drinks with each other. It was kind of a tradition every time we went out to Starbucks. Each of us bought a different flavoured Creme drink and shared. Well, not today. Or maybe it should. Only then things would be as usual. And maybe, with a little bit of luck, he would forget about the avoiding him and acting weird when he's around. In the end, eveyone had a tall drink. Becca had a Tall Chocolate Creme, Harry a Tall Strawberry Creme and a chocolate chips muffin', Zayn a donut with only sugar on top of it all together with a Tall White Moka and I a Tall Raspberry Creme. We all asked for cold drinks except from Harry's mate. Anyway, it was a good variety. We gathered around in a rounded table with five chairs. Harry and Zayn together and Becca and me infront of them.

   It was almost the time where we shared. I quickly made a decision. I concluded to act as nothing had happened in the past two weeks. For what I could see, so did them. Zayn joined the little game. To be honest, he'd made a very good choise even though we all asked for cold drinks. The taste of the White Moka was extremely good and he'd added some cinnamon, which made it even better, the strawberry to the cake. Some minutes later, I took a short glance at Hazza to watch his facial expressions. Nothing that gave me a sign of negative thoughts. He seemed to be really enjoying his time with us. I am glad. Released. On the other hand, Zayn looked as if he had a thing on me. I could tell because he stared at me with a foolish face, just the way Becca looked at him. By the way, something about him was so attractive to me... Maybe his hair? He had a big dark quiff on top of his forehead. Or were his eyes? So brown that could be chocolate... His lips? Looked so desirable... He was biting the inside of his down lip as if... Wait. What is going on? Why is this so comfortable and why does it feel so good? All this thing with Harry seemed to be less important with Zayn's appearance. That's it ! Maybe he was the answer to my problems. He was very handsome and took me to another world with just a look. This would make me forget about that love confession that had me on my nerves though I can't get to wether I like Hazza or not, what a confussion.  But, is this right?

   Is love the way?

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