Mine (Book-1)

~Chapter 30~

[Song for the chapter:
Stuck with me- the neighborhood]

Tori's P.O.V

"I'll see you tomorrow." Zayn leans in and kisses me on the cheek, just before I exit his car.

I smile at him and walk up to my doorstep. I turn around and give him a wave just as he drives away.

I walk up the stairs and enter my room. I change into a pair of shorts and a random T-shirt. I carefully fold the pair of sweats and T-shirt that Zayn had given me. After showering at his house, he gave me an extra pair which he didn't really wear and were too small for him anyways.

I sit down on my bed and open my phone and decide to scroll through Instagram. That's the only thing left to do whenever I'm bored.

Ian....texted me?

It's almost like all of the memories from last night hit me at once.

Ian_Russ: Just forget about last night ok?

Ian_Russ: Don't think about it.

Ian_Russ: Forget anything I said and just pretend like it didn't happen.

Well I guess he'll get the opposite of what he wished for. After the night with Zayn I almost forgot about the whole situation.

Now he's telling me to forget it? He expects me to forget it like nothing happened? He told me not to think about it which is now leading me to overthink about it. Overthinking, that's what always happens.

Harper will just have to deal with it.

I dial her number and wait for her to pick up the call, and she doesn't. I try her number two more times before giving up. Seriously, where is she when I actually need her?

If not Harper then Fred will have to do. I dial his number and he, unlike Harper, picks up.

"Jesus, finally-"he cuts me off before I could even finish my sentence.

"Is is important? Because I'm with Hay-"

"Yes it's important. It's about Ian."

"Don't tell me you suddenly like him again." Fred groans.

"No- why would I? I like another guy for god's sake. Anyways-"

"Can I talk to you later pleeease?" He whines.

"Can't Hayden wait?!"

"No not really." He says in a sheepish voice.

"Fine."

"Hehe. I promise I'll bring you chocolates tomorrow. Love you, byee." He disconnects the call.

Chocolates and a smile, that was his way of convincing me whenever I was mad at him. And regretfully it worked every single time, I couldn't really resist his smile, none of us could. He was kind of like the child of the group.

So Harper and Fred have both succesfully ignored me. Atleast Fred picked up.

I dial Alex's number.