Too Old For Her

You Control Me

My heart stopped and my hands shook. Why did he have to answer my phone? It's my privacy not his!

He hands the phone to me, seemingly un phased by the call.

"Hello?" I ask as Zayn watches over me

"Hey it's Drake!"

"Hey whats up?" I ask

"Well I need to ask you something."

"What is it?" I ask curiously

"Well I wanted to know if you wanted to go to prom with me? have one more year obviously after this because we're juniors but I thought this year could still be special." I can tell he's smiling through the phone

"Oh uh...I can't really go. I would Drake I mean it's you, but I can't. I have a date. I'm sorry."

"Eh dammit! Just too late I take it. I knew I should've asked earlier at school." He shames

"Sorry but wait!" I hatch an idea

"Yes?"

"Can I recommend somebody?"

"Sure who is it?"

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After a long discussion I hang up. Zayn is peering over me. I wait for him to get angry but surprisingly he doesn't. He wraps his arms around my waist.

"He was way too late baby." He says to me

I smile "I know babe. He knows that too."

"Well I'm excited about homecoming Zayn. I can't wait to see how handsome you look in your little tux."

"Who said I was wearing a tux?"

"What else would you wear?"

"Oh you know a thong and some glue ons for my nips." He jokes

I nudge him and laugh "Well give me a ride to her house?"

"You have a car." He smiles

"Yeah but I still love when you drive me around."

He sighs "Finnnnne. Anything for my princess."

We drive up to her house and I bring Zayn along with me. The minute she opens the door she smiles but when she sees Zayn, her smile fades. She rolls her eyes and invites us in. I'm getting sick of how she treats him. It may not bother him but it bothers me.

"Hope guess what?"

She sighs "Great. I told you to put it back. Now we're getting arrested and-"

"No! Not that!"

"Well shit Al what else did you do?!"

"Nothing now will you damn listen?"

"I'm listening."

"No you're not." I argue

"Yes I am."

"No you're not."

"Yes I am Al!"

"Will you guys get to the freakin point? God damn!" Zayn harshens

We both look at him and make weird faces like he had no obligation to intervene.

"Anyways. We all know I was going to prom and such."

"Yeah you go to all the dances Al." She says

"Well you're going to."

"We've been through this. No I'm not."

"Yes the hell you are!" I snap

"Alex, I don't talk to the people you talk to. I'm not a jock or a class clown. I'm that straight A student all the girls and boys wanna talk to." She frets