Meet Me in an Irish Coffee Shop

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14. 14

"El! How are you?" I asked Eleanor as I got closer to her and hugged her.

"I'm great! How about you?" She responded. I gave her a thumbs up showing her that I was doing great too. 

Keavy started to talk to Danielle on the other side of Eleanor's car that they had driven here in. When we all met, she gravitated more toward Danielle and I to Eleanor. 

"And how is Louis doing these days?" I just wanted to ask to fill up a conversation. I already know how he's doing and I guarantee that Eleanor knows a few things about Zayn.

"Really good, actually!" She answered.

"He's finally started to like my favorite drink at Starbucks! I've been trying to give it to him for months now. He finally tried it and he loves it! I mean, who wouldn't?" Eleanor added. 

"I wouldn't.." I laughed with a hint of shame in my voice.

"Why not?'s your allergy..." She said to me with sympathy, putting a hand on my shoulder. 

"Dairy, right?" She clarified. 

"Yeah. It really stinks to have a dairy allergy! It probably isn't as horrible as you imagine, though. I don't exactly know any different from dairy-free food that I've eaten all my life. My mom found out when I was about eight months old and the doctor said I was born with it! No milk, no cheese, no butter, no ice cream, no whipped cream, no coffee..."

"Come here, child. You need a hug." Eleanor pulled me over to her side, the driver's seat, and wrapped her arms around me. 

"It's okay, babe." She rubbed my shoulder. 

"I know...." I laughed. 

Eleanor turned around to face Keavy and Danielle who were finishing up a conversation. 

"Where do you want to go?" Eleanor asked with a smile.

"Anywhere," Keavy answered, "you guys can choose!"  

"Well, if the mall can count as anywhere..." I said, and added on with my robot voice, "We have arrived at our destination! Please unload."

I tried my best to sound like a DART train or bus or whatever else DART has. 

"Hey, Keavy! How is Harry?" Eleanor started a conversation with Keavy once we got out of the car and headed toward one of the many entrances to the mall.

"Hey, Dani!" I met Danielle on the other side of the car. 

"Hey!" We hugged each other and started walking. We were a few yards behind Eleanor and Keavy. 

"So!" She started. 

"How's Zayn doing?"

"He's really good! Ah, he's the perfect boyfriend. He's so sweet and so romantic cute!" I exclaimed and a huge smile spread on Danielle's face. 

"I'm so glad you love him like that!" It was my turn to smile. 

"How's Liam doing?"

"Oh, he's great as always! He's so honest and he respects me! He treats me so well and I love him."

"Aw! Ever since you two got together, I was a Payzer shipper. I even made my own finger! Like, the fingers that are the 'number one' things?" She laughed at how supportive I was. 

"So, how is-"

I felt a huge pain in my arm. I was barely conscious and I felt Keavy fall on my foot soon before I fell.

Everything had gone black.



"Guys! I think Scottie's waking up!" I heard Zayn's accent scream. People rushed over to my bed. 

"Wha....what happened...?" I put a hand on my head to see if there were any bandages. There weren't.

"Well...some fans got a bit aggressive and shot both you and Keavy....Eleanor and Danielle are fine, though." Harry explained.

"Do you feel alright?" Liam asked with Danielle by his side. 

"I feel fine, my arm is kinda sore, but other than that, I think I'm okay."

"That's good, then." Zayn replied with his heavenly smile. 


"Oh! I have to go eat something before my stomach shrivels up and dies." Zayn exclaimed. The rest of the boys agreed and they all left to go eat something at a close restaurant. 

I looked over at the bed next to me and Keavy was fast asleep. So I was all alone. 

I heard the curtain swish open but I didn't feel like opening my eyes. I felt breath on my cheek and I heard a distinct accent speak. 

"Zayn, I'm sorry." An Irish accent said and the breathing got a little closer.

I felt a warm pair of lips on mine and they stayed there for a while. I didn't dare kiss back. 

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