*ZAYN POV*
Harry called an emergency meeting at the mall and being that he takes care of my little sister all the time, I obliged.
"Wassup styles?" I ask, looking at his frustrated expression.
"The red shirt or the blue?" He asks, holding up the two tee shirts.
"Bruh. Did you seriously call me down here at five pm to pick out your clothes?"
"Yes..."
"Nigga you gay" I roll my eyes.
"How ironic" he chuckles.
"What?"
"I need your opinion so I can impress a GIRL" He emphasizes, examining both shirts thoughly.
"There's a GIRL?!" I ask excitedly, the last time there was a girl, Harry was sixteen, and she turned him into a fucking mosquito.
"My bloodmate. And don't worry there's another reason I called you here, Foxx is gonna be there too."
"See this is why your my best friend"
"Blue or red?" He asks again and I roll my eyes, but point to the dark blue.
We shimmer to the mall and my eyes land on the churro cart.
"You have to have one don't you?" Harry sighs, pulling out,his wallet and paying for two.
I nod excitedly as I take a large savory bite from my brown stick of heaven.
I look around the food court and my eyes land on a pair of crystal blue ones.
I watch as the familiar chocolate-and-caramel haired girl licks her lollypop, looking me in the eye and winking.
I notice, barely, that she is sitting next to a very hot looking red head sipping tea and a blonde girl eating a large pizza... By herself... Well Blondie must be a Horan.
Harry locks eyes with the red head and punches me in the arm as a gesture to follow.
"Hey Charlie" Harry smirks, sitting across the table from her, stealing her glass of tea and taking a big gulp, he then yelps and sticks out his tongue in a disgusted gesture.
"Charlie!! What the hell are you doing drinking beer?!" He asks very father-like.
"I guess you don't know much about me" Charlie shrugs, leaning back in her chair.
"Don't take it personal Harry, boys often don't know shit about us." Foxx adds.
"And what exactly should we know?" I ask, taking the lollypop from her mouth and sticking it in my own.
Foxx sits up and leans in close, a smirk on her face, her eyes half lidded.
"A good girl is just a bad girl whose never been caught..." She whispers, leaning almost completely over the table.
"We're all a little Naughty" Charlie smirks, winking at me.
Harry audibly hisses and grabs Charlie's wrist, dragging her into the crowd.
"So Foxx, tell me about how naughty you are..." I smirk, watching the way her chest rises and falls with each heavy breath she takes.
"I'm a very bad girl." She moans, her eyes traveling down my body.
"I think I can handle it" I smirk, grabbing her tie and tugging her to straddle my waist.
"Ate you sure? Wouldn't want you to..." She pauses and leans in real close.
"Melt" she whispers, licking a small stripe up my neck and kissing just behind my earlobe.
I don't think.
I grab her by the arms and pull her even closer.
"Uhh guys are you just gonna bang in the middle of the fucking food court!?!" Blondie squeals.
I push Foxx off of me and I stand with her. Grabbing her hand, I drag her to the bathroom and, once out of sight, I shimmer with her to my house.
"Take the shorts off. Now" I breathe, slipping my black tee over my head.
"What are you?" She gasps, getting a good look at the intracate swirls and patterns seemingly burned into my mocha skin.
"Right now, I'm god." I groan against her neck.
"Oh god..." She whimpers as I find the sweet spot on her neck.
"Here...." I groan, hooking my fingers into her shorts pulling them down, kissing her passionately.
"Lay down and close your eyes darling..." I whisper.
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