Pinky Promises

"Well tell me something. Tell me a lie." I asked him. He thought to himself for a moment and then smiled. "I hate you." He wrapped his arms around my waist and kissed my forehead. I turned to face him. "Now tell me something true." I whispered. "I love you. I could never hurt you and I never will." He finally spoke. I giggled to myself. "Promise?" I stuck my pinky up at him. He intertwined his pinky with mine and leaned in next to my ear. "Promise."


27. The AirPort

Zayn's POV: A few weeks later, we were all getting ready for our tour. As I packed my last shirt into the bag, I heard a knock on the door. I looked over to see Kaylie smiling.

"Hey." I greeted, zipping the bag up. She came over and sat down on the bed next to the bag. She looked into my eyes and sighed. "What is it?"

"Nothing, I've just had so much on my mind. I'm going to get all fat and unattractive soon. Maybe I should eat some ice cream. Since I shouldn't even care anyway." she smiled, looking back at the bag. I shook my head.

"Just because you're fat doesn't mean you're unattractive. You're still beautiful in my eyes." I smiled at her. She's crazy. I mean yeah she's having a baby but her appearance isn't going to change to me. She giggled and looked back at me.

"You know, you look really good with that hair." she winked, getting up. I shook my head. "I mean it, you can actually pick up some girls if you wanted to." she sat on the dresser.

"Okay, what's going on?" I asked her. She gave me a very puzzled look.


"Are you trying to flirt?" I joked, giving her a smirk. She shrugged and then got off the dresser.

"I was just being nice." she told me. I nodded, grabbing my next bag and filling it with clothes. She walked over and threw the clothes onto the floor in a pile one by one. I gave her a look.

"What are you doing?" I asked her. She shrugged, sitting inside the bag.

"I'll ride in here, kk?" she tried to cover her face but I pulled the bag away from her. She sighed. "What's going on?" I asked her, sitting next to her on the bed.

"Lately Harry's been... acting different." she told me. I stood up and looked at her.

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"Well lately, since of my you know... hormones... I've been on him a lot more, but he tries and pushes me away." she told me.

"Oh you mean the same way you pushed him away?" I asked. She shook her head.

"No, he doesn't love back, you know?"

"Well maybe talk to him about it?"

"You've said that before." we sat in silence until she perked up a smile.

"Maybe you can talk to him about it!"

"What? No! He already thinks I think he's a bad boyfriend. If I try to tell him to love on you more he'll flip."

"No, just tell him that I was talking about it and like I've been kinda lonely and stuff I don't know." she looked at the door. I sighed.

"Fine. I will. Pack for me while I go talk to him." I told her, giving her some clothes. I walked out the door and over to the living room where I saw the boys playing videos games. Harry was actually out on the porch on the phone. I walked out and smiled. He quickly noticed me.

"Oh yeah got to go." he hung up and smiled.

"What was that all about?" I asked. He shrugged.

"Ahh just some personal stuff. Anyway, did you need something or...?"

"Oh yeah, Kaylie was kinda talking to me and she had this lonely expression. I asked her what was wrong and she was saying something about you not loving on her as much anymore. I wasn't sure but she was saying how she's kind of scared to talk to you about it. She was scared to see if there was really something wrong." I explained. He shrugged.

"I've been busy lately." is all he said. I looked at him, waiting for more. "What?"

"That's it? You're 'busy?'"

"Well what else am I suppose to say, Zayn?"

"You're suppose to say 'oh, I can fix that, no problem.' because she is your girlfriend and you should love on her like normal boyfriends. What's wrong with you, man?" He rolled his eyes and looked me in the eyes.

"I'm the best god damn boyfriend she has ever had. Just go." he turned back to face the front. I huffed, walking back inside. I walked to my bedroom, noticing Kaylie asleep. I chuckled at her, pulling a small blanket over her body. I finished packing put my bags in the living room. Louis smiled at me.

"Where's Kaylie?" he asked me.

"She's sleeping in my bed. She's been really tired lately" I explained. he nodded and looked over at Harry, who was coming in now. He just glared at me and walked to the bathroom. I walked to my room and saw Kaylie waking up. I gave her a smile and sat next to her.

"What did he say?" she asked.

"He said he's been busy." I told her. She rolled her eyes. I shrugged and laid next to her on the bed. She curled up next to me with her head on my chest.

"Have I been bothering you?" she asked me.

"Of course not. You could never bother me." I smiled.

"That's good. I'm glad we're friends." she giggled like a little eight year old.

"Same." we laid in the bed for awhile until Louis came in.

"You guys ready?" he asked. I nodded and helped her up and out of the bed. We made our way to Harry's car that had everyone's stuff in it. Kaylie helped me put the bags in the trunk. After we closed it, she gave me a big hug. I wrapped my arms around her, feeling her become more breathless. I let her go and smiled.

"Ready?" I asked. She nodded and got in the back. It was Harry driving, Louis in the passenger seat, Liam and Niall in the first row, and in the back was Kaylie and I. Kaylie rested her head on my shoulder as she rested her eyes. I didn't mind it. She was a great friend of mine and she has been really tired. I shut my eyes and didn't open them until I heard Harry's loud voice shout: 'We're here' followed by the car door being slammed.


Harry's POV: We got into the car and as I drove to the airport, I noticed Kaylie's head on Zayn's shoulder through the rear-view mirror. They both had their eyes closed and they sat real close to each other. What was he doing? First he tries to tell me how to be in my own relationship, then he goes and does this to me? I was getting furious. The more I looked back the more mad I would get. But, as we got closer to the airport, I started to calm myself down. She did look happy with him. Happy? She's sleeping on his shoulder. That should be my shoulder. I rolled my eyes and park at the airport.

"We're here." I shouted in a serious tone, waking them up. I got out of the car and slammed the door, walking to the trunk where everyone's bags were. Eleanor and Danielle met up with us with their bags, as well. I gave everyone's bags to them and when Zayn and Kaylie got out, Kaylie had her arms wrapped around Zayn's waist, her head on under his hand and her face nearly on his chest. She let go to grab her stuff and when Zayn came closer, I dropped his bags on the ground, shut the trunk door, and walked my way inside the airport. Was I sorry? Not at all. He was being affectionate with my girlfriend? Ha! Mess with the bull you get the horns, buddy.

"Ew, Airline food?" Niall asked. He pouted, crossing his arms on his chest.

"Don't worry, we'll be in America before you know it." I told him, walking to the airport lady who operated the tickets.

"Eight tickets to America, please." I smiled, looking the lady in the eyes. She blushed and got the tickets.

"Here you are sir, have a great flight."

"And you have a great day." I chuckled, walking to the waiting section. I gave everyone their tickets and smiled. "we're half way there, guys." we all cheered and looked around. It wasn't that bad but it was all that good, either. I looked over and noticed Kaylie giggling at Zayn's joke. I rushed over and put my head in between theirs.

"Hey guys. What are we laughing at?" I asked.

"Zayn told me about one of his little sisters and how she use to ask for him to play teacher, isn't that so cute?" she giggled some more. I laugh aloud as well, looking at her eyes. She looked into mine. I gave her a smooch smiling at her.

"Do you want me to get you a water?" I asked her, eye-balling Zayn. He just sat back and relaxed with a smile on his face.

"No thanks, Zayn brought me a v8. Thanks though." she kissed my cheek and went back to talking to him. I rolled my eyes and walked to Liam.

"Liam, I need your help." I looked away and over to Zayn and Kaylie.

"What is it?" he asked.

"Can you maybe just eavesdrop on my girl and Zayn? Something's going on between them and I'm getting more nervous." I whispered.

"You know I don't do that, but I'll look out for some key words." he smiled.

"You're the greatest." I patted his back, sitting down in the waiting area. I rested my eyes a bit, slowly drifting off.

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