Zayn's Little Princess

Sarah Emily Smith was just an ordinary girl. There wasn't anything special about her, well at least that's what he thought. But when One Direction come to the store she worls at, will Zayn see something in her? What kind of adventures will Sarha be sucked into? Read to find out!

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10. Chapter Ten

Sarah’s Point Of View

            I stayed in the hospital for two more days for observations and then I was allowed home. I stayed in the living room and laid on the couch and watched TV and had tea and chicken soup until I gained enough strength to do so myself, the only time I could get up was to pee. Zayn visited me every day, that’s so nice of him to squeeze me into his tight schedule every day until I got better. In about a week I could get up and move around without getting dizzy so I went back to the hospital for a check-up and the doc said that I was healing very well and that I would only need to wear that bandage for another week and then I could do normal stuff like work and go out and stuff like that.

             I was excited to go and see Zayn and tell him that I’m okay, he seemed really concerned. I told Zayn that we should celebrate the fact that I'm okay, I told him to meet me under the willow tree in Hyde Park. I made chicken and mayo sandwiches and brought two cans of coke, and two personal packs of crisps. I put them all into a picnic basket and carried the blanket under my arms and this time I remembered a jacket and an umbrella and I was wearing my favourite tie-dye maxi dress and pumps that matched really well. I started the walk to Hyde Park.

            When I got there Zayn was already there under the tree, listening to some music and when I sat down he handed me a card.

“It’s a little something from the guys.” He said softly.

It read,

Dear Sarah,

         We are really glad that you're okay! We’ll see you soon!

Love,

Harry, Niall, Liam, Louis, and Zayn

“Thanks so much!” I give Zayn a hug and I a kiss and we start to eat our sandwiches. He put his arm around me and we sat there and we talked about randomness.

“Don’t you ever have concerts, I mean we've been dating for about a month, and you’ve never had a concert, well none I've known about anyway.”
“Well we had just finished a tour about five days before we met. So now were on a break but we have another concert about a two weeks from now. And speaking of our dating…” he went to get something out of his back pocket. He pulled out five tickets; I took them from his hands and saw that there were front row tickets to their next concert! “Happy late Monthaversary!” he said.

“Wow! Thanks!” I went in for a hug and gave him a kiss. Then I frowned, “But I didn’t get you anything.”

“It’s fine, I get to have you as a girlfriend.” I smiled, and then blushed.

“Awwwww”

“And…” he continued, he searched through his other back pocket and pulled out five pieces of paper attached to strings. “Backstage passes!”

“Wow,” I looked at them in amazement. “You’re awesome babe!” Did I just say ‘babe’? “This calls for a toast!” I said, we picked up our coke cans and hit them together like glasses of wine.

Then out of nowhere, I feel someone put their hands on my shoulders.

“BOO!” he says.

I jump, then I turn around to see that it was just Niall.

 “Hey!” I say, looking surprised

Then the rest of One Direction and my mates jump out from behind the trunk of the willow tree we sat under. Louis was carrying another picnic basket and Emma was carrying the bigger blanket, with their free hands, one was locked inside the other. We all continued our picnic together then we all played Frisbee, boys against girls, we won 15-13, but I thought that Harry let the last two goals in on purpose to make us feel better. Then we decided to play duck, duck, goose because we were really bored and wanted to let pre-primary school memories flow back to our brains. I swear that everyone else had planned to pick me or Zayn if they were it. Zayn and I definitely ran the most out of all of us. Eventually it started to get dark and we all had to go home.


 

 

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