Friendzoned? - A Zayn Malik fanfiction

Chapter 7: Sluts are too mainstream

Sometimes it feels like you are living for nothing. Your daily routine is getting boring, and nothing exiting is happening in your life. Everything is going well, but what do you wake up for every morning? I was starting to be all philosophic about that topic. What do I live for? My life was dead boring, and even Lauren and Zayn felt the same way sometimes. It was almost Halloween, and right now the only thing I was looking forward too, was the Halloween party that the college was having. That was pretty much the only thing people were talking about.

“Rita what are you gonna be dressed as? I have no idea what I should go like; I want something extraordinary and special. There are too many princesses and sluts”

Lauren has been fuzzing about her costume in weeks now, but she was right. Being dressed slutty was not our thing and we wanted to be original.

“I agree, no slut costumes for you two”

We looked at Zayn, wondering what his problem was.

“Well I just don’t want to use all my night protecting my sisters from perverts, if that’s okay with you”

There it was again. You should think I would have gotten used to it, but it always hurt when he called me his “buddy” “sister” or “friend” when I wanted something else.

“Funny Zayn, maybe we should consider the slutty outfits then”

Lauren said, and Zayn started arguing with her. They could argue about everything and nothing, but in the end they would just hug each other and act like nothing happened.

“What are the plans for this week guys? The party is on Friday and it seems like a decade away!”

Just like I have been doing the past few weeks, I was complaining about not having anything to do.

“Well, we can go shopping if you’d like too. But we have class now, so we can discuss that later. See you Zayn”

And with that, Lauren and I went to media class.

“We should go as the Flintstones! Zayn should go as Fred Flintstone and you should go as Wilma Flintstone and then I could be Betty Rubble”

We were standing in the local costume store, and Laurens eyes fell on the Flintstones costumes. I must say it wasn’t a bad idea, but it was just a bit boring.

“But Lauren isn’t that too lame. Maybe we should be Fred Flintstone and Barney Rubble and then Zayn could be Wilma!”

I liked this idea and Lauren was smirking. Zayn didn’t pay attention as he was playing Temple Run on his phone, so I asked him:

“What do you think about that Zayn?”

And I took away his phone. Being desperate to finish his game he said

“Whatever you want, just give it back! I need to break my sister’s record!”

And with a smirk, we went to the cashier to pay for the costumes. The man behind the desk was defiantly a freak, and as we came towards his smile grew.

“Hello beautiful ladies! Getting ready for Halloween I see? Over there we have our newest costumes for beautiful girls like you”

He pointed toward the slutty costume area, and continued

“If you need help trying the costumes, don’t be afraid to ask. You are just like my daughters”

Lauren was hiding a grin, but I couldn’t help but find this man disgusting.

“Thanks for the offer, but we already find our costumes. We just need to pay”

And I handed him our costumes. He just looked confused and said there was a girly version of the Flintstones. By girly he meant slutty, and he was desperate to get us to buy them instead.

“Look dude, we just want to buy these damn costumes! Sorry to ruin your imagination, but we are not getting dressed into a slutty outfit in front of you, and we are not buying some either! Now would you please let us pay or should we go?”

Lauren was tired of him indirectly begging us to buy the slutty costumes. Zayn went to the car to concentrate on his game, so it was just us in the store.

“Okay wait a second then. I knew you were stubborn from the moment you walked in the door. Sorry”

He mumbles the last past, not expecting us to hear, but I did and I was now starting to freak out. He went to this other room, I don’t know what for, but suddenly the whole store was dark and the air was thick. I couldn’t breathe normally and I didn’t know if it was just me, or something bizarre was going on.

“Lauren! Did I just lost my eye sight or did the room just go dark? And what is this smell, I’m having trouble breathing!”

I searched for Lauren in the dark room, and I found her, passed out on the floor. I was now panicking, but before I got a chance to think and realize what was going on something hit my head and everything went black.

A/N

Sorry for the short chapter, and the late update! I will update again in an hour or so, it just didnt work out if I made one long chapter. 

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Nafisa