Where do broken hearts go

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Zayn's POV

When we pulled up to the mall, I quickly found a parking spot and unbuckled my seatbelt.

"Wait there", I told Tessa, I got out of the car and ran around the front feeling Tessa's eyes on me the whole time, questioning my actions.

"My lady", I said opening her door for her like I always fantasized about doing.....if she ever became mine.
She blushed and grabbed my hand. "Why thank you kind sir", she giggled.
We held hands for a beat longer, staring into each other's eyes before realizing what was happening.
" So", she said letting go to "casually" run her hand through her hair, " what are we looking for again?"

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 27, 2015 ⏰

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