Whose the One for Me?

Part 4

I got dressed into a tight-fitted black dress and heels. Maddy fixed and curled my hair and did my makeup.

"I don't want to look like I'm ready for a Halloween party Maddy." I said sternly.

"Oh calm down. I'm just putting enough to outline all your best features. Especially you eyes." Maddy said adding eye liner.

"That's enough. I don't want to look like Jack Sparrow." I said whipping her hand from my face.

The doorbell rings.

*Zayn's P.O.V*

She opened the door and I was a bit stunned. She was absolutely gorgeous. Her green eyes were big and bright. Her soft dark curls fell perfectly over her shoulders. In a word she was absolutely beautiful. I stood there awestruck when she looked down and bit her lip, probably shy.

"Shall we go?" I ask offering her my hand.

"Yes please." She answers gently placing her hand in mine.

I lead her to my car and we drive to La Primavera, the best Italian resturaunt around.

"We're eating here?" She says astonished.

"Why yes. You don't like it?" I ask worried.

"No, it's just that it's so hard to get reservations here."she replies.

"I think they let me off easy when I said I'm from One Direction." I joke.

"I hope they aren't expecting you to do something for them." Sarah says concerned.

"Don't worry about it love." I answer

I was a bit worried myself they wanted something in return for such short notice for reservations. I wouldn't want to take away time from Sarah.

"Reservations please." the hostess said.

"Zayn Malik." I answer.

"Oh. From One Direction. Welcome, we've made special arrangements for you." the hostess says rather smugly.

We sit near the stage of the restaurant.

"This seems nice. I wonder who's performing." Sarah says sitting in her seat.

"Me too. So Sarah, I'd like to get to know you." I say.

"Yeah sure. Ask anything." She says.

"Who's your favorite member of the band?" I ask worried about the answer.

"All you boys are my favorite. But if I had to choose . . . it would be Paul." She says.

"Ha ha ha. Now really tell me." I say a bit more serious.

"I love all you lads equally." Sarah replies.

I like her sense of humor. And how she knew how to get out of a question. I knew Harry liked her but so did I. It's not like he asked her out. I should be gentleman next time and ask for her number instead of calling myself with her phone.

"So Zayn. When are you guys leaving back to London?" She asks changing the topic.

"I'm not actually sure yet. I'm hoping not until a while." I say grasping her hand.

She smiles up at me and I smile back. Her smile was even more breath taking with her dimples. She was perfect.

"Excuse me Mr. Malik?" the hostess says ruining the moment.

"Can I help you?" I answer irritated.

"It's time for you to perform." She says.

"Excuse me?" I say confused.

"You got your reservations put in if you performed." She replies also becoming impatient.

"No one told me about this. They told me I could just have my reservations." I answer.

Sarah looks at me worried. I feel the same way right now.

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A/N: I know not a very interesting chapter. Sorry about that. Comment what you think and vote. Keep reading!! Thanks!!