I woke up at 11 and Zayn was still asleep. I went to my bathroom and got ready for the day. Im wearing a pair of light skinny jeans with a cream and coral sweater with cream converse. I let my hair down in small natural waves and put on a cream colored beanie. While I was walking out of the bathroom I heard a loud thump in my room. Wtf? I ran to my room and Zayn was sprawled out on the floor on front of my door.
"Zayn!?" I said laughing so hard my stomach hurt. HAHAHAHAHA! He's just laying there with his head turned to the side and he's staring deeply into the wall with his cute face.
"That hurt.." He said with a small laugh at the end and he smiled.
"I bet! Haha! Here," I reached my hand out for him. He grabbed if and I slowly lifted him up. He was wearing a pair of sweat pants and black socks. No shirt. He rubbed his eyes and yawned. Wth he's so hot.
"What's the plan for today?" He asked putting his hands in his sweatpants pockets.
"Umm. I guess we're gonna go spend the day with Morgan and Hallie. Then tomorrow ill go to Als and spend the day with them and leave Al's house that night with you!" I said feeling accomplished with my plan. So simple.
"So get ready." I winked and ruffled his soft black hair that had a blonde streak, and left my room. I went downstairs and sat on the couch. I stared at the Christmas tree for about 10 minutes thinking about how I'm going to miss Christmas with my family.. What am I going to tell them? Since they think I'm moving in with Morgan they will expect to me to be able to come home for Christmas at least.. I guess I'll have to tell them the truth. When I'm already in England that is. I heard Zayn slowly walking down the stairs but didn't pay attention to him. I kept staring. He sprinted over to me and flipped himself onto the couch and laid his head down on my lap. He locked his fingers together on his stomach and crossed his legs. Then stared at the tree with me. I starting playing with his hair. He has really soft hair.
"You ready?" I sighed.
"If you are."
"Okay.. Lets go then.." I stood up as he lifted himself up. I went upstairs while he walked out the door. I grabbed my phone and charger. Looking around my room I didn't see anything else I might need.. But I spotted my window. I wanted to look out it one last time for a while. I walked up to it and opened my purple see through curtains. All I saw was an empty neighborhood with Christmas decorations on almost every house. I looked down and saw that Zayn had started the car, he was standing next to it looking around while he was smoking a cigarette. Oh yeah.. I forgot he smokes. Oh well I guess. But no smoking while I'm in the car. I hate smoke. I looked at him a little longer embracing his gorgeousness. Okay that's enough Haylee. Go. I turned off my lights and looked at the clock one more time. 12:28. I shut my door and started down the hallway. I stopped at Jakes door and looked into it. My eyes teared up.. I'm going to miss him so much. I blew a kiss into his room and shut his door.
I felt a buzz in my hand as I was walking out the door. He turned around as I was reading it. It was a text message from him.
Zayn, the lovely: You comin Hay Hay?
He smiled and said "Oh.." I laughed at him, "Right here Zayny." I walked to the passenger side and he sat down in the drivers seat. I wonder what it feels like driving in America. He threw his cigarette out of the window and turned the radio on. Well what do you know? What Makes You Beautiful by One Direction is playing! I shoot my head over to him as he laughs and switches the station.
"Hey!!" I slightly hit his wrist.
He laughed, "What!?"
"I like that song! Put it back on!"
