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2. The Problem's Solved...Or Is It?

"Mom, I'm going out, okay?" I said at about 8:00 in the morning. Zayn had given me his phone number, so I was just going to go to his house and ask if we can get some French Crepes or something...

 

If you live in America, you're lucky. We're over here eating crepes [which really aren't that bad, but compared to what I'm about to say, they ARE] and you're over there eating IHOP. [I've been to America. I lived there for 5 years. Actually, I'm a U.S. born citizen].

 

I knocked on his door. "Zayn! It's Oli!" I said.

 

He opened it up. "Hey! What's up?"

 

"Today, my Aunt's wedding is at twelve to six, because we're staying over for dinner. I really didn't want to miss it just for a date, even you." Okay, be honest. How stupid am I? I just got asked out by Zayn Malik and I said something like that?

 

"I understand. So, were you hoping we could go out for some French Crepes?"

 

"Actually, Zayn, that's exactly what I was thinking."

 

"Well, they don't call me 'Mind-Reading-Zayn' for nothing."

 

"They call you that?"

 

"No."

 

I nodded. "Shall we?" He nodded. We went into his Bentley Continental GT [See it at http://www.dailymail.co.uk/tvshowbiz/article-2169191/One-Directions-Zayn-Malik-splashes-32-000-Bentley-Continental-GT.html]

 

He drove us to a local restaurant that was open 24/7 and we had fun and it was nice. I looked at my phone. It said eleven forty-five.

 

"Um, Zayn? I'm really sorry, but I really have to go now." I ran to my house. I got out of my camisole, super-skinny jeans, and pink Toms and got into my white dress and white shoes. I was the bridesmaid, so I wanted to look my best.

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