Out of nowhere, on this Sunday afternon, I get a text. I jump up at the sound of my phone going off. Harry, who has joined me for a lazy day, laughs at me, from the couch.
"Wonder who that is," he trills, giggling at my eagerness to get to my phone.
It's from exactly who I wanted to hear from.
from: zayn with a y
how does a picnic in the park sound? x
Uh, amazing, obviously.
to: zayn with a y
sounds good! as a date?
from: zayn with a y
yeah, if you want? x
to: zayn with a y
sounds good, again. :) now?
from: zayn with a y
if youre not busy? x
to: zayn with a y
im definitely not busy
Even if I was, I'd drop my schedule for him.
from: zayn with a y
ill pick you up in 10. x
"Harry fucking Styles! I need your help!" I scream, my body already beginning to be engulfed in nerves.
Harry walks into my room, a smirk on his face. "Need help getting ready for your date?"
"How'd you know?" I ask, suddenly questioning if Zayn was put up to it.
"'Cause Zayn's been texting me and Lou nonstop about when to ask you, and what you like to eat, and if you like flowers, and all this romantic shit that I don't care about," Harry laughs.
"God, he's adorable. Well, what should I wear?"
"Jeans and a sweater?"
"Seriously, Harry, this is a date. I can't show up looking like I do every other day. And I only have ten minutes."
"Better hurry up then," he shrugs, turning on his heels and walking back out of my room.
Why is he even my best friend, if he doesn't even help me out when I need it?
to: blondie
do you know what zayn likes?
from: blondie
well, you. he likes you a lot.
to: blondie
well, we're going on a date, and i dunno what to wear. heLP
from: blondie
he really l o v e s your hair down and your cute sweaters, if that helps?
to: blondie
thanks nialler. u da best<3 x
I quickly search my closet for a sweater and leggings, finding my zebra stripe sweater first. It's cute enough, yeah? Yeah, especially on short notice.
I take my hair out of the braid I've kept it in, leaving it in loose, beachy waves. I quickly powder my face, and swipe on eyeliner and mascara. I have enough time to grab my purse and my phone, before there is a knock at the front door.
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safety// z.malik
Fanfic«you saved me. thank you.» in which the two broken people fall in love, and maybe, just maybe, mend each other ........... characters are not affiliated with their real life personality. this work is purely fiction.
