Come on Louis lets head toward the Pretzel Barn,I said shoving my phone in my back pocket.He nodded his head and he got up off the floor again and we linked arms and we skipped,swinging two bags of clothes in our other hands, and we sang “Up All Night” all the way to the Pretzel Barn at the top of our lungs.
Zayn’s POV
After I hung up from talking to Julia I went and ordered what I wanted and food for Louis and Julia.Once the order came up I grabbed it and I sat down with the boys on a couch that was in the middle of the mall.The we heard 2 people a male and female voice singing “Up All Night”.I turned and skipping through the mall was Louis and Julia and they we’re singing “Up All Night” at the top of their lungs.I chuckled.
What the hell are you two doing,I asked as they came over to us.The both of them just smiled.The smiles on both their faces were identical in every way possible, wicked and mischievous they were a match made in hell at least for the rest of us.
What does it look like we were doing skipping and singing,they both said at the same time.Then they looked at each other with that same wicked grin.
Jinks,they screamed.
Jinks again,they screamed again.I chuckled they were the cutest father/daughter pair ever if I had to choose between say Michael Jackson and Paris Jackson and Louis and Julia I defiantly would pick Louis and Julia.They were so cute together and Julia is just like him her personality was like woah your adopted but yet you act so much like Louis it’s uncanny.They laugh at stupid things, they randomly sing, they like being loud and obnoxious, and they like to skip where ever they go weather they should or not.After awhile we all had finished our pretzels and with drinks still in hand we headed back to the JEEP.
Zayn your driving,Liam screamed.Random Liam outburst that’s like a first for everything kind of day.But I rolled my eye’s and jumped into the drivers seat.Niall snagged the shot gun seat and the rest of them squeezed themselves into the back with Julia sitting in Louis’s lap and her bags of clothes surprisingly fit in the almost nonexistent trunk.So once everyone was in I started driving.
Where are we headed,I asked.
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