HEY CHICA'S I AM OFFICIALLY AND AGE THAT YOU MUST NEVER KNOW! But if I get five questions or more askign how old I am I will answer. But I'm afraid I will loose fans :/
BUT DON'T WORRY I'M NOT 10... that woudl be odd.
lol ANYWAYS!
---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------“PEEEEOPLESSS!!!!” I yelled with Jasmine on my back running done the stairs.
The boys turned around from the TV and looked at us with confused and annoyance on their faces.
“What?” Louis asked.
“Can we go out? Shopping maybe, or idk SOMETHING!” I begged after Jasmine got off of my I got down on both knees and put my hands together.
“Ugh, fine, whatever.” Harry said rubbing is temples. I laughed and ran upstairs going to find something to wear.
I decided on a simple off the shoulder shirt, shorts, and Vans. I kept my hair out and went downstairs. I saw Jasmine and she had suspenders, and strapless shirt that fit her body perfectly, shorts, and her favorite high tops.
“Ready Teddy?” I asked Harry smiling. He nodded and we went out the door.
We drove for about 30 minutes and we arrived at the London Eye. I stepped out of the car in awe. It was so big, beautiful, and breathe taking. I hadn’t notice everyone was about 5 feet ahead of me and I ran up to catch them
We went into one of the thingy’s and it took us up in a slow circle. I wasn’t afraid of heights so I walked up to the window next to Harry and looked at the amazing features of London.
I turned around and saw Zayn looking scared. I knew he was afraid of heights so I went up to him and grabbed his hand. He stood up from the ground and followed me to the window. His legs were shaking so I grabbed his hand and rubbed soothing circles in it. He eventually calmed down and put his arm around my shoulder. I leaned my head against his shoulder and he laughed. I looked at him confused until I saw what he was staring at. Harry. He was shooting death glares at Zayn and I rolled my eyes. I always hated jealous boys.
When the ride was done we went back in the car. We drove for another 30 minutes and stopped at a park; we jumped out of the car and ran down on the grass across the lake. Louis sat behind Jasmine putting his arms around her waist and kissing her temple. Liam sat next to Niall and Zayn. Harry sat next to me and I put my head on his lap. I was expecting him to kiss my head, but he didn’t. All he did was smile at me. I got up and frowned. What’s his problem?
“I’m going to get something to eat at the snack bar. Anyone want anything?” I asked getting up. Harry didn’t even do or say anything.
“I’ll come.” Zayn said standing up. I smiled and we went to the snack bar.
“Hey Zayn?” I asked him.
“What’s up?”
“Does it seem like Harry is mad at me?”
He laughed, “No, he probably thinks I like you.”
“WHAT?!” I yelled once we got in line for the snack bar. People gave us strange looks.
“Don’t worry, I don’t, no offence, you are beautiful, but I have a girlfriend.” He laughed.
We got to the front and ordered. “I’ll have water, and he’ll have some chips.” I said.
The man nodded, “That will me $6.” (A/N I KNOW THEY LIVE IN FRIGGIN ENGALND BUT I DON’T FEEL LIKE CONVERTING SO GET OVER IT!)
I took out my money but Zayn already payed. I glared at him and he laughed. The man gave us our food and we went back to the boys.
Zayn sat down and threw his chips at Nialler. He smiled and ate them immediately. I noticed Niall had his guitar with him. “Hey Niall?” I asked him.
“What’s up Destiny?” he asked once he swallowed.
“Will you guys sing I’m Yours?�
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