I took two shots of Pepto, “This stomach ache better go away before 10 damn it.” I thought to myself. I looked up at Zayn, who was holding a glass of Perrier water and pouting. I sat up and patted the spot beside me as he handed me the glass. He slowly sat down next to me, staring straight ahead.
“What be troublin’ ye matey?” I attempted to make him smile with my god-awful pirate impression. He laughed quietly.
Zayn’s laugh was one of the most innocent laughs I had ever heard, and I loved when it sounded off.
Zayn stopped laughing and looked up at me. I took a sip of my water.
“I think i'm in love with Savanah.”
I sprayed my Perrier all over the living room.
“What?!” I exclaimed, “I mean, awesome, good for you… but she’s with Niall, Zayn. Niall even sees you thinking about her, he’ll kill you, and that’s a promise.”
“I know I cant have her and I think that’s what motivates me so.”
“Zayn, are you bonkers?”
“I think so…” he stared out the window. I sighed.
“Zayn… phew, okay. I understand you, I do. I get it. But think for a second. Niall is mad for her, so mad its almost frightening. I mean since the accident has she even talked to you, let alone any the boys?”
“Well no, but…”
“No buts. Ill support you Zayn. I got your back. I don’t think niall is good for Van, but don’t do anything stupid okay? She tells him everything, no matter what. Just come to me before you do anything, okay?”
Zayn paused, “Okay.”
“Cross my heart.” He made an “x” over his heart. We linked pinkies and kissed our hands in our special promise sealer.
“You remembered.” Zayn exclaimed.
“Yeah, yeah. Now shut up and go do something.”
“You say shut up weird.” Zayn remarked walking out of the room.
“Nu-uh! You do!”
“Whatever!” he shouted from the kitchen.