You Belong With Me (A Zayn Malik Fan-fic)

• Chapter 13 •

YOU BELONG WITH ME • CHAPTER 13

***Dillon's P.O.V.***

"Well, Lou, I feel like a barely know him," I said, snuggling closer into his striped chest. "And for the record, you need to get some kind of good smelling calogne and...wait is that-"

"Niall's. If he could get Roslyn then I can get Selena. I mean, they practically have the same personality and-"

"Wait, they're dating?" I popped a piece of popcorn and munched while he played with the back of my hair.

"No, not exactly. But I know for a fact Liam and Blythe are. It's a given honey, and, personally, Roslyn's too dumb to see it. But, anyway, back to our chat about Mr. Malik..."

"Yeah. I don't know anything-"

"Dill, hush, we've heard it a THOUSAND times. Now will you please listen to me? I want you to go out with him tonight since he's asked you. I want you to bring him back to my place. Er...well, our place at the contestants house. From there, I'll set something up. Okay?"

"I do hope you know what your doing Tommo,"

"Your fait rests in good hands Ms. Chase."

"Shut it or you won't be planning on having any kids." I smiled.

"Please."

***Zayn's P.O.V.***

"Where you going pretty boy?" Niall, Roslyn, and Blythe entered, Harry instantly shooting in to easdrop. I only know because the pounding footsteps coming down the hallway.

"Now where in particular. Mind going away lovebirds? I can still tell your brother." I laughed, brushing my hair. "And Roslyn," I added for Blythe.

They all looked at each other and left the door way leaving Harry in the open. He'd obviously hid behind them.

"So...vas happenin'!"

"That's a bad impression Harold."

"I know."

"Where's 'Boobear' tonight?"

"Where you think," he began, strutting over to his bed. "Dillon's. Then he's going to take Selena out. Then we're all to meet here. Camille I think is coming over later. I swear he gas NO time whatsoever anymore for me." Harry pouted and fell back on his pillow. "Now, I spilled. You spill."

"Going to take Dillon's. I mean, she's leaving in a few days, so, I may as well take her out once. You tell anyone Harry and I will-"

"I'm not telling anyone. So apparently I'll see you back here later? And remember, you hurt her, you have to go through all her friends and Liam." He smiled.

"You just want to ruin my perfect face don't you!" At that, I got a nice plush pillow thrown at my face.

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***Louis's P.O.V.***

"Something casual Dill," I said, leaning over her suitcase looking for something to give her. "Finally! This dress is cute!"

I tossed a little pink dress in through the door, quickly shutting it.

"It is. Now I need my shorts! Their the grey one's, huge white elastic at the top."

"Got 'em cuz," a familiar voice came in.

"Sel?" I turned to find her in my arms already, hugging me. "Why you hear?"

"I figured you were with her Lou!" She gave me a little kiss on the cheek.

"Fine, I'll slip em on when I'm out!" Dillon stormed out, immediately plugging in her straightner.