Picture Perfect

It all started with a job. Chloe Miller had a job. As a photographer. In London. For the hit t.v. show XFactor. She never new that the five boys she became best friends with would end up being the most popular boy band in the world. She never knew that they would would break their promise either. Or her heart.


15. Decision Making

*Zayns POV*

"You kissed her?"


"How was it?"

"Did you ask her?" 

"What did she say?"

The boys bombarded me with questions as soon as we got into the suite. After we dropped Chloe and Demi off, I had put my headphones on in the car so I didnt have to listen to them ask me a million questions- like they were doing now. 

I answered all their questions. "It was amazing guys, I really like her. Harry are you sure you're ok with all of this."

"Zayn, if I wasnt ok, I would be pretty pissed off right now," Harry replied.

I smiled and nodded my head, then i continued telling them about the rest of my night with Chloe.

"I hope she comes, it'll be fun having her along with us," Louis said. He had become particularly close with Chloe.

"Wish Demi could come," Niall said, absentmindedly.

"You gonna make a move on her mate?" Liam asked.

Niall shook his head. "We're just really good friends. She doesnt want a relationship now and I respect that." 

We all stayed up late that night talking and decided at 1 in the morning that it was time to sleep. Tomorrow would be the next live show and there was nothing else planned so I would be able to sleep late. That night I went to sleep the happiest I've been in a long time.


A week after I asked Chloe to be our personal photographer, she called me and asked if we could go out for breakfast, just the two of us. Of course I said yes. I threw on a purple short sleeved shirt with jeans and my white sneakers. I didnt feel like doing my hair so I just through on a gray beanie and headed out the door. I had just gotten my drivers license in America so I asked Harry if I could borrow his car since he wasnt going anywhere. 

When I pulled up at her house, I texted her and told her that I was outside. Five minutes later she came out of her house wearing a leopard print crop top and jean shorts. She had on black Vans and her hair was straightened. She had big sunglasses on the covered half her face. She looked amazing, as always. 

When she got in the car I leaned over and gave her a peck on the lips. At this point in our relationship we were "together". Not exclusive but not just friends either. She was mine and I was hers and we didnt flirt with any other people. We wanted to wait longer before we made it official.

When we were at the diner and she had ordered waffles and I ordered pancakes she began talking.

"So I was thinking about your proposition... you know about me being your personal photographer," Chloe began, pulling her dark brown hair out of her face and tucking it behing her ear.

"Yes, and...? Did you make a decision?" I asked eagerly.

She nodded slowly. "Yes, I decided that I'll come with you guys and be your photographer."

When she said that, I couldnt help but smile. It stretched from ear to ear and I grabbed her hand. "Really? You'll do it? Chloe, I'm so happy! This is great, we're all gonna have so much fun!" I exclaimed.

She laughed. "I'm really excited for this, it'll be a new experience. But there's one problem..."

I frowned at her. "What is it?"

"I didnt tell my parents yet," she replied. 

"Well when do you plan on telling her?" I questioned.

"Soon. After I tell Simon that I'm resigning from my job at X Factor. That way if my parents dont want me to leave, i'll just tell them that it's too late," Chloe answered.

"Okay sounds like a plan! I'll come with you when you tell Uncle Simon," I said happily.

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