Our Week

This is the Follow up story to the least Apreciated.
Angelique and her two bestfriends Anabel and Isabel are stuck in London after a huge snowstorm hits. There class stays in the hotel, but they have new budding romances with three of the boys.Will there be another catastriphy? Will one's love break? Find out in this second edition of the Least Appreciated.


4. Waking up

Angelique's P.O.V.

It was around 8 p.m. when I woke up. I was surprised when I looked over to see Zayn was gone. Had he left? the house was silent so I began looking around for a note,when that failed, I got up and walked to the kitchen, he wasn't there either. I opened the freezer hopping to find ice cream, but there wasn't any. What the hell. I herd some light breathing on the couch, I was hopping it was Zayn, and not a killer. I lightly pranced over to the couch and saw Zayn's sleeping face, he was so beautiful. I really wanted him to wake up, because the silence was scaring me a little. I crawled ontop of him, and whispered in his ear " Baaaaabeeeee...." He groaned a little. "Zaaaaaaaayyyn.." This time, I got more of a hum. I got a little frustrated, then went to the last resort of waking him up nicely, "Baaaaaaaaabeeeeeeee, I'm naked.." Sadly, his eyes widened quickly, then looked up at me.

"You lied." He said disappointed.

"Oh my God Zayn." I said leaning down kissing him, he ran his hand down my cheek after. He smiled and sat up, I remained on his lap. He kissed me again softly, then pulled my waist into  him. We were so close, a sheet of paper wouldn't be able to fit in between us. We sat there for a while until I said "Uhm Zayn, you know it's like 8 right now."

"I didn't." He said bluntly,but sarcasticly,"I thought it was 10 a.m."

"Fuck you." I said laughing while getting up. " why the hell don't you have ice cream?"

"Do you want some?"


"Well I guess we'll have to go out and grab some." He said standing up and walking to the room, I soon followed with a ceaser salad I found in the fridge. He quickly started getting undressed, I turned away, "What are you doing?!"

"I thought we were getting ice cream?" He said putting on some blue jeans.

"I mean.... I guess,but I don't need it right now."

"Well, its something to do." He slipped on a white shirt, then some grey wooly socks. I didn't think of him as a "wool sock" kind of guy, but if thats what he likes, I guess he likes it. "Aren't you gonna get dressed?"

"What if i'm already dressed?" I said smartly.

"Just get dressed Angelique." He eased out while kissing me on the head, then walked to the front door. I quickly slipped on my dark grey sweatpants, then some white Jordans. I didn't bother changing my shirt, then I slipped on one of Zayn's black sweatshirts. My hair was looking pretty ratchet, well, so was the rest of me, but I decided to put my hair in a more decent bun. I looked at myself, then at Zayn, and decided to change my sweats, to jeans. When I was done, I walked up behind him and wrapped my arms around his waist. "Are you ready?" he asked nicely.


"Okay, lets go." He grabbed my hand, then lead me to the car.


We had came back from getting our ice cream and I slipped it in the freezer. Zayn went into the bed and waited for me. I walked in, then slipped of my jeans, I crawled in bed and layed next to him. He wrapped one of his arms around me, then ran his other hand up and down my thigh. I then ran my finger down his chest and abs. I then started kissing him, and he rolled ontop of me. "Do you want to?" He asked in between kisses,

"Mmhmm" I hummed on his lips. He ran his hands up and down my sides, then worked his way down, It was a great night.

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