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!


31. Chapter Thirty-one

Sarah's Point Of View

I woke up with a huge kink in my neck on the couch. I rubbed my neck.

“Morning, sleeping beauty.” Harry said.

I jumped and turned my head to face Harry. “Okay, for starter, why does everyone like scaring the living shit out of me?! And second, were you watching me sleep?”

“Maybe a little.” He smiled.


We chuckled.

I walked upstairs, hopped in the shower, washed my hair and body, and slipped on a t-shirt and jeans.

See my outfit here:

I walked into the kitchen to look for some cereal and I found Zayn, Niall, and Julia.

“Morning Sarah, loving the necklace.” Niall said, he was talking about my infinite directioner necklace.

“I know right! I got for her birthday last year.” Julia said.

“Nice job, cupcake.”

“I’m sorry, who?” I was confused.

“Me, cupcake is his new nickname for me.” Julia explained

I sighed. “Fine, Niall call her what you will, but she will still be Juju to me.”

Julia sighed.

As I was eating, Zayn spoke up.

“So as these will be our last few weeks with you guys, what do you wanna do?” Zayn asked.

I frowned, I just realised that we have less than two week with the guys. “I dunno, how ‘bout we…” I thought about it.

“Go shopping!” Julia suggested.

“Ugh! Fine, if you insist, what do you guys think?” I asked.

“Sounds good to me.” Zayn said.

“Yeah, sounds god to me too.” Niall agreed.

I grabbed my coat and purse and we hopped in the car and drove off.

We all split up and Zayn dragged me into this little boutique and pulled this fugly yellow dress.

“What do you think?” he held it up.

I looked at it in disgust. “Oh hell to the no! Have you seen me in yellow? I look like a freakin’ bumble-bee! There is no way I am trying that on and you can't make me!”

He rolled his eyes, and then he pulled out a different dress. This one was a prettier; it was a strapless purple, black, and blue colour-block dress. He held it up.

I nodded and took it out of his hands. “At least my boyfriend has some sense of style.”

I walked towards the dressing rooms and hopped in a stall. After I changed, I walked out and stroke a pose. “How do I look?”

His mouth formed an o and his eyes were as big as saucers.

I chuckled and blushed. “I'm gonna take that as a ‘good’?” I assumed.

He nodded, still silent.

I went back into the fitting room and changed back into my previous outfit.

Zayn paid for my dress and we walked out the store. We started to walk outside to the car when it started to snow. I zipped up my jacket and we picked our pace. After like ten minutes of jogging, we finally got to the car.

Zayn's Point Of View

It had started snowing on our way back to the car. Sarah and I zipped up our jackets and picked up our pace. I looked at her, she looked especially beautiful with the little snow crystals in her hair. I couldn’t help but stare. I guess she noticed because in a few seconds she was snapping her fingers in front of my face repeating ‘Earth to Zayn, come in Zayn.’. I snapped back to reality and she chuckled and I blushed slightly.

Julia's Point Of View

Niall and I had went into a little shop that seemed like it would have my kind of style in clothing. Niall, picked up this green and white dress and I fell in love with it.

“What do you think? Do you like it?”

“No, I love it! I'm gonna go try it on!”

I skipped to the fitting rooms and tried it on. I came out of the stall.

Niall's jaw dropped.

I chuckled “I think I'm gonna take that as a yes.”

I walked back into the stall and changed back into my old clothes. Niall paid for the clothes. We had to walk through the food court to get back to the car and I knew it would not be a simple ‘hey, look at that food! But I'm not hungry, so we’ll just pass through.’ So we stopped at Nando’s and he ordered a chicken burger. After we finished, we walked to the car.

When Niall and I got to the car, we were greeted by two people singing along to magic like a bunch of mental people.

“I'm sorry, did you get lost on your way to the mental hospital?” I joked as I got into the backseat.

“No, where were you guys? We've been waiting here for like twenty minutes!” Sarah replied.

“Where do you think? We were eating… at NANDO’S!” Niall practically yelled ‘Nando’s’.

Zayn started up the car and we drove home.

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