[Danielle P.O.V]
I have found myself in a small dressing room, a pair of tight jeans on my legs. I frown at myself in the mirror, looking at Hayley through it. She nods vigorously in approval. "I like it." She comments, making my forwn deepen.
"I understand your love of tight clothing, but I don't particularly like it. Its uncomfortable." I argue. She just rolls her mocha brown eyes, walking over with a revealing shirt in hand. She outstretches her arm. I reluctantly take the article of clothing.
"Why are we doing this anyways?" I ask, pulling the shirt over my head. "Because you didn't have work. I bet you were just sitting on your couch watching Twilight or something. Plus, you need more clothes." She counters.
I shrug, trying to pull up the top to cover my clevage, but she just slaps my hands. "No. Don't do that." She scolds. I sigh, glaring at her. "That new boyfriend of yours has gotten in your head." I say. She laughs, walking out of the room.
"Yeah right." She calls from behind the door. I look back at myself in the mirror. I reach back for the lining of the collar, but Hayley shouts from the other side. "Don't do it Danielle!" She calls. I huff, crossing my arms.
I have a feeling she has something planned. Its not every day she takes me shopping for tight clothes. She appears again, bundles of clothes in her arms. She smiles widely. I groan. This is gonna take a while.
(2 hours later)
"So I was thinking about what you said." She says from the drivers seat. I open my eyes, arching an eyebrow her way. "Elaborate?" I say. She sighs, drumming her hand on the steering wheel. "About the boyfriend thing. I want you to meet him." She says. I purse my lips. "Alright. Um, when? I do still have work." I say.
"Uh, over coffee? Lunch?" She offers. I shrug. "Sure, lunch sounds fine. Now let me sleep." I groan. She sighs, running a hand through her hair. "And another thing. I mean, i like him, yeah, but I'm not sure you will." She says. I close my eyes again.
"What'd you mean?" I ask. "I'm not sure you two will get along. You seem like the judgmental type Danni." She says. I reopen my eyes, looking at her intensely, seeing a smirk in her face as she keeps her eyes on the road. I scoff.
"I am not!" I argue. She snickers, glancing at me for a short second. "Relax. I was just teasing. So lunch tomorrow?" She asks. My mouth twitches. Tomorrow? "Uh, sure. Just text me the details." I say, leaning back again. She huffs. "Its deets, Danni." She scolds.
"Whatever. Hayley." I counter. I'm not that excited about this lunch. Hayley has introduced me to her many past boyfriends, and they all seemed the same- selfish and flirty. I mean, they didn't take good care of her. But they made her somewhat happy, so I guess that's all that matters. She is my best friend, so of course I worry.
She interrupts the silence again."Have you been seeing anybody?" She asks. I sigh. This will never end. "No." I answer plainly. "Hmm. I can change that." She challenges, sounding very secretive. "Once your semester ends, i have something i need to tell you." She says. What? "My semester ends in three weeks." I inform.
"Exactly. Spring break." She says. Uh oh. Last year, she bustled about, talking about how we should take a vacation. I think she got the idea from that Spring Breaker's movie we watched that summer. Shes always suggesting that we do crazy things like on the movies.
I hope that this plan doesn't go wrong. I really do. I can't afford something of bad to happen this time.
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Фанфик~Danielle Fletcher- 19, College student, part time employed ~Zayn Malik- 20, Fresh out of college, employment status unavailable. With her dream life on hiatus, and working part-time at a pet shop- life didn't seem like it was going anywhere a...