Twelve

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(Idk why I put the pic in the side-I just really like palm trees)

"So, what did you wanna talk to me about?" I ask after hopping into the car.

"Did you meet Carla?" I nod. "What did she say to you?"

Nothing? Was there something important?" He shakes his head. "Then what?" Silence. "Zay-"

"It's nothing okay?" He snaps glaring at me before looking back at the rode.

Zayn snapped at me-he actually rose his voice to me. The sweet, kind Zayn I'd really only known for three weeks snapped at me? It wasn't my fault though-all I wanted was to know about funking Carla. What the fuck was with her anyways? First she come up to me and strikes up a conversation like a normal person but long after it was over she was creepily watching me-the fuck?

"Zayn, why is Carla so irritating to you?"

"What?"

"When ever u bring her up-or you, you always get so irritated like she's done something bad to you." Zayn chuckles, shaking his head.

"Not just me." He mumbles probably hoping I wouldn't hear. "She's just like an annoying older sibling-always thinking their better than you."

"Well I'm an only child...so I wouldn't know." Zayn laughs. His laugh is actually really beautiful-he just doesn't laugh so you can never hear it.

"Zayn, why don't you laugh more?" He smirks shrugging,

"Why don't you?"

"Touché." We both let out a loud long laugh. I really like this fun and playful side of Zayn better than the mysterious and closed off Zayn. He just seems so....chill when he's like this-less tense and worried.

"I miss hanging with you Ni--Harry and Liam are always with you now."

"I agree-we need to hang out, just us for once." Zayn nods laughing slightly as he the car rolls to a stop.

"I had fun Ni-even if I didn't get drunk." I laugh.

"Me too. Night Zayn."

"Night Ni." I give him on last wave before heading inside. I did really like hanging out with Zayn- and he was right, we don't hang out, Ever! I guess I've just been so caught up with Liam and Harry I'd forgotten I had more actual friends. "Liam! I'm home!" I holler walking threw the door.

"Hey Ni." Luke says coming up from the hallway-Liam trailing behind.

"Sorry I'm so late, Louis and Harry were smashed so we had to find them and try to get them home." Liam shrugs.

"It's alright- dinner's done, would you like to join?" I nod smiling.

"I'd love too."

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