"You kids ready?!" Uncle Zach smiled.
"Yes daddy!" Cassidy smiled brightly.
Kill me.
Millie lets go find a gun and shoot ourselves.
Great idea!
I turned around and began to walk away. Zayn looked over at me confused, but I continued to walk away. He finally understood before wrapping his arm around my waist and pulling me back towards them.
Had a chance though.
"You aren't going anywhere love," He grinned.
Zayn kept his arm linked to mine, incase if I was trying to walk away again. Run? No, I really hate running, jogging , and fast walking.
It isn't that complicated.
Yes it is.
"Get in." Uncle Zach grinned at us.
Cassidy quickly got inside, Zayn still held on to my hand, Uncle Zach and Aunt Amy got in. "C'mon," Zayn practically dragged me.
No no no!
I don't mind that Zayn is holding my hand.
Dirty minded bastard!
Only for him .
"Zayn sit next to me!" Cassidy giggled as she patted the seat next to her.
I wanna see this.
Zayn smiled as he let go and went into the car. He sat next to Cassidy all comfortable.
I laughed to myself while getting inside the car too. Zayn sent my a smile as I closed the door.
Uncle Zach started the engine , then we were on the road.
Again...
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"one more song!" Cassidy squealed in her seat.
She held onto Zayn's arm, each time she got excited Cassidy would hold on tighter.
Do I feel bad?
No.
Poor Zayn, I wish he would hold my arm.
No, just no, Stop it.
"Sweetie I'm really tired, no more songs." Aunt Amy yawned.
I sighed in relief, everyone then turned to look at me. Including Uncle Zach...who was driving.
"Y-yeah I'm tired too!" I nervously spoke.
Then they continued to do what they were doing as in driving, sleeping, bothering the heck out of Zayn, staring at me with a smile, and thinking of ways to get out of the car.
I want to jump out of this car.
Ha! I'd love to see that, then Zayn can rescue me!
Shut up! Seriously.
"So, Zayn! Do you like flowers?"
"Not really my type, I like girls with brown hair, funny, and rude." Zayn looked over at me.
He winked.
Seriously? Did he really just wink at me? I'm gonna kill the kid.
"Oh like me!" Cassidy giggled.
I snorted, "Don't flatter yourself Cassidy." She sent me a glare before pouting at Zayn.
He leaned over and whispered, "Someone's jealous." He sat closer to Cassidy.
