Chapter 8

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«Author's Note»

Heyyy guys! Wee are back! Miss us? Haha it's been a while. So so sooooo sorry for the horribly late update. Umm it was short yeah and there really isn't anything else to say so enjoy (hoping) (:
-Potato

~Chapter 8~

*Zayn's P.O.V*

I woke up feeling happy. Yes, exactly! Weird as it may sound, I woke up feeling totally light-headed; giddy, to be exact.

Well what a great day to be alive!

I slipped on a white shirt with grey pants, ruffled up my hair a bit and stepped out of the cabin, breathing in the cool air. Why is everything so freakeing beautiful today?!

And then, the events of last night caught up with me - Perrie, the lake, our little talks, me carrying her to her bed, the starry night and Perrie.

I smiled at the ground and a small giggle escaped my lips.

Next thing I know, there's a cold liquid running down my shirt which is now, apparently orange.

"Oh my Gosh! Oh my- Oops! I means sorry. Oh my shit. I mean Oh my God. Holy Shi- You're... You're... God!" a brunette with bright green eyes was stammering infront of me.

"I'm God?" I asked.

"Oh no! No no- I meant I'm sorry! Sorry. I'm soo sorry."

"Its okay. No really it's fine," I said when she began blabbering again. I gave her a smile and a small pat on the shoulder and went back inside to change my shirt.

Nothing, I repeat, absolutely nothing can ruin this day, I thought to myself as I backed out of my cabin, making my way towards the cafeteria.

"Well aren't you a little ray of sunshine today huh?" I heard someone mock me.

I turned around to find myself face to face with Max.

I guess I stand corrected.

"What do you want?" I scoffed, annoyed already.

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