PARTY ✰ ZAYN MALIK

PARTY ✰ ZAYN MALIK

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in which a guy meets a girl at a party and can't stop talking to her. © all rights reserved to thegreastestalmighty inspired by the song "party" by chris brown [lowercase intended] (bwwm) ps i fucking hate this book idk what i was thinking with this foolery
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I look out into the parking lot and squint to make sure I'm not going crazy. Walking up with a bouquet of flowers is Justin. He's wearing a muscle tee, and my eyes settle on the part of his tattoo that's not covered up by the plastic holding the flowers. When he reaches me, I feel my face heat up and before I can say anything, he hands me the yellow roses. "I think we need a do over, and I'm not letting you go. But um...here's to friendship until then. If you'll accept." He looks so flustered and unsure of himself as I eye the flowers but don't take them immediately. It takes a long time for me to both find my voice and lose my pride. Finally I do something neither of us expect, and hug him by his neck. "Okay," I whisper, and don't let go.

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