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!


29. Chapter Twenty-nine

Sarah's Point Of View

The rest of October and November went by in a blur. Our flat was covered from head to toe with Christmas decorations. Soon my mates and their B.F.s were back in our flat celebrating Louis’ birthday. We had sang happy birthday to him and handed him his presents. I handed him my rectangular box.

“Oooooo, what is it?” he shook the box.     

“Open it!” I said.

He opened the box to find a blue and green striped shirt. “Cool! Thanks Sarah!” he gave me a hug.

“No prob.” I replied.

Louis and I had become really good friends since we met like five and a half months ago.

Emma's Point Of View

Sarah had just given Louis his present when I heard a knock at the door.

“I'll get it!” I yelled.

I jumped up and jogged to the door. Eleanor stood in the door way.

“Hey!” I said, then I got serious. “Look, I don’t want any trouble. Its Louis’ birthday, so just stay out of my way because I want this to be a nice day for him after hat we've been through. I especially don’t want you to ruin it.” I said.

“Well hello to you too. And don’t worry, I'm just here to celebrate, not to steal him from you, I would never do that to you.”

“Okay, come on in.” I put a smile back on my face and plopped myself down next to Louis.

Eleanor passed him her present; it was striped shirt like everyone else had given him, except for Harry and I. Harry got him a pair of jeans and I got Louis a watch.

“Well I wanna thank everyone for the awesome presents!” Louis announced.

A flow of ‘your welcome’s and ‘no problem’s filled the room. Then after Eleanor left we all had like five cups of coffee to keep us awake for Christmas. We stayed up watching movies and playing truth or dare and the spin the bottle. In truth or dare, Harry was dared by none other than Julia to go put on some of Rachel’s dresses, and jump on top of their car and dance for a full five minutes.

Harry rolled his eyes and moaned. “Fine.”

He came back down in a purple strapless dress that barely covered his butt, but came down to the knees on Rachel. He ran outside, jumped on the car and started to dance. There were some weird looks from the drivers on the road and the pedestrians walking by.

“I LOVE RACHEL COLBY!” he yelled, I saw Rachel's face go as red as a tomato.

“I love you too.” I heard her say just over a whisper.

Harry’s Point Of View

When I went upstairs to Rachel's room I opened her dress closet it seemed. I chose the longest dress I could find and still it barely covered my ass. Rachel, I love you, but do you have to be so short? I thought. I came downstairs, making no eye contact with anyone. I walked outside, and jumped on top of our car and danced like a maniac. I thought since I was already embarrassing myself why not go all the way?

I screamed “I LOVE RACHEL COLBY!” at the top of my lungs. And I said it as truthfully as I possibly could.

I saw her mouth the words: I love you too. Back and I smiled. I saw some funny looks out the corner of my eye but I didn’t care. Finally five minutes had passed and I gladly stopped dancing and got off the car. I pleasantly changed back into my old clothes and sat in between Rachel and Niall.

Julia's Point Of View

I was very proud of my dare as soon as Harry came downstairs wearing a strapless purple dress. I was laughing so hard I couldn’t stop for like five minutes! It was hilarious! I grabbed my blackberry and started to record the whole thing! Once Harry’s five minutes were up, I walked back inside and uploaded it to Facebook and Twitter.

Sarah's Point Of View

When Julia uploaded her pics to Twitter, my iPhone buzzed. I hadn’t been on my Twitter account in a long time. There was so much hate! I knew this would happen, so I ignored it. But there was one I just simply couldn’t ignore:

Ugh! You ugly slut! Zayn doesn’t love you, he never could! You are just his little charity project, so back off bitch! Just fuckin’ die in a hole!

It was just so mean! I let a tear fall, and that’s when Zayn walked in.

“Hey, what’s the matter?”

I passed him my phone; I watched his eyes fill with anger as he read the tweet.

“Don’t listen to those bitches! They're just jealous.” He wrapped his arm around me and gave me a squeeze. I smiled.

“Come on.” He held his hand out and helped me off the bed.

We slowly walked downstairs and sat down on the couch. I yawned

“Tired?” he asked

“Yeah, a little bit. But I'm trying to stay up so I don’t miss Christmas.”

“Don’t worry, take a nap, I'll wake you up.”

“Thanks Zayn.” I laid my head on his shoulder and nodded off.

Emma's Point Of View

Louis had just gone into the kitchen to grab a snack when I heard a scream from his direction. I bolted to the kitchen,

“What's wrong?” I asked, catching my breath.

He looked horrified. “There are no carrots!”

I chuckled “That’s what you screamed for? I thought you were hurt!” I said, lightly punching his am. “We can go grocery shopping, come on!” I grabbed my purse, took some euros from the cookie jar and walked towards the car. Louis opened the door for me and jogged over to his side of the car. The radio was playing Heart Attack I smiled.

“Turn it up!” I said.

“As you wish.” He blasted the music and we were singing a long until we had gotten to the grocery store.

We walked in, with my hand locked inside his. I grabbed a basket and we went straight for the fruits and veggies section. Louis picked up like ten packs of carrots.

“How many carrots can one person eat?”

“As many as possible.” He answered.

When we got back to the house, the clock had read: 18:30 We decided to go out to eat, celebrating Louis’ birthday. We decided to go out to a fancy restaurant with a dress code of black and white, so we all changed into fancier clothes.

See my outfit here:

See Julia's outfit here:

See Luna's outfit here:

See Sarah's outfit here:

See Rachel's outfit here:

Sarah's Point Of View

It really sucks that Zayn is only like 1.75 metres tall because that means I can't wear heels or I'll be taller than him. I told myself that he really wouldn’t care if I was taller than him for one night, I mean Niall and Louis have to deal with it too. So I pulled on some heels along with a white knee length dress. I gave my hair slight curls and slipped my signature bow in it.

Emma, Rachel, Julia, Luna, and I all walked down the stairs and the boys’ mouthed dropped open, we all laughed. Julia, Emma and I all towered over our dates (well Julia was the only one who really ‘towered’ over her date; Emma and I were only taller by like two or three inches). Luna and Rachel were about the same height as their dates. We all hopped in the limo in this order: Emma, Louis, Niall, Julia, Rachel, Harry, Liam, Luna, me then lastly, Zayn. We were all in our own little conversations when we pulled up. We walked to the waiter and Emma said,

“We have a reservation under ‘Tomlinson’.”

He scanned his list, “Ah yes, right this way.” He steered us to our massive table for ten.

We all eyed our menus and decided what we were going to eat. The waiter took our order and in about half an hour the food had arrived. We ate and chatted, for the whole time. Our waiter handed us the bill and Louis reached for it, but before he could take it, Zayn grabbed it.

“Oh no, you are not paying for your own birthday dinner! No, no dinner is on us.” He gestured to himself and the other guys.

“Okay, fine, can't argue with that.”

We hopped back in the limo and drove home. When we got there it was like ten at night so we all took a hour and a half nap so that we would be nice and refreshed for Christmas morning.

~Hour and a half later~

BEEP, BEEP, BEEP! BEEP, BEEP, BEEP! My alarm went off. Of course I had to wake everyone up. My alarm had woken Zayn too so I knocked on Julia's door and she and Niall answered. Zayn woke Louis, Emma, Rachel and Harry and I woke Luna and Liam. We all changed into our Christmas outfits.

See my outfit here:

Rachel and I started to make Christmas cookies, even though it was like midnight.

“I smell cookies!” Niall said, storming into the room, his nose in the air, like a dog.

Once the cookies were done, we laid them out on a little tray and brought them to the living room. We all opened our presents. I saved mine from Zayn for last. It was just a little card. I opened it and a sticker with a number and the X Factor logo on it. I gasped.

“You didn’t.”

“Oh but I did. I got you on X Factor USA this summer.” Zayn smiled and his brown eyes gleamed.

I jumped into him and gave him an enormous hug. “Thank you so so so much! I love it!”

“No problem. Now, it’s my turn to open my present form you.” I handed him the box that contained his present. He ripped away the wrapping paper to find a box. He examined it.

“What is it?” he asked.

“It’s an electronic cigarette. I know how much you wanna quit, and I know it’s hard. This will help you get through it without harming yourself.”

 He started to tear up.

“Awwwww.” I said as I hugged him.

“Thanks Sarah, this will help me. I love it and I love you.” I blushed.

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