She's not afraid.

"You know." I said calmly behind her, "We still have 3 hours before Louis comes home, let's go to the club."
She turned off the sink and then faced me as she leaned on the counter drying her hands on a small towel.
"I would rather make out with you than go to that stupid club." She smirked laying the towel to the side.
"Well," I smirked walking towards her, "We have time for that too."
Before she could say anything my lips had already crashed with hers. My tongue touched her lips in permission to enter and she opened her mouth. I slid my tongue inside her mouth and touched her tongue.
I grabbed her by her waist and lifted her up to the counter, without hesitating she placed her legs around my waist and hands around my neck pulling me even closer to her.
I started kissing her neck, "Zayn.." She moaned as I got a little smile while kissing her neck.
"Mhmm?" I mumbled as she pushed me back.
"Let's go to the club." She smirked and jumped down from the counter.


6. Relax.

Annabelle's P.O.V

On my way back from the store my phone started to ring, I picked it up, "Hello?" I said.

"Anna, I have to go home, grams is feeling ill." I heard Claire speak.

"It's fine hun, hope she's alright!" I said and hung up.


Opening the front door I stepped inside locking it after me. I walked over to the kitchen bringing the tablets out of my pocket.

"Hello." I heard Zayn's voice say behind me.

"Hey." I said dryly walking over to the sink.

I swallowed the tablet and poured water into a cup drinking afterwards. I turned around as Zayn stood there smiling at me.

"Wanna go to the club again tonight?" He smirked as I shook my head.

"No more clubbing for me, ever." I claimed as he sighed.

"C'mon, let yourself get wild." Zayn spoke but I refused.

"Yesterday, you learned me to have fun, today, I'm teaching you to relax." I smiled as he cocked an eyebrow.

"You mean in bed?" He winked as I rolled my eyes.

"Not everything is about getting laid Zayn." I sighed walking past him.

I walked over to the closet and opened the door, bringing up my painting set I put it up near the huge window.

"Painting, is a good way to relax." I smiled as he walked over to me.

I handed him a pencil and heard him sigh, "Sure you don't want to get drunk?"

"100 percent." I replied handing him the paint.

"Paint what you have in your mind." I spoke as he rolled his eyes over at me.

"You want me to paint a vagina?" He joked with a little giggle.

But my face remained serious, "Close your eyes." I commanded as he did.

"Now what?" He said impatient.

"Relax. Take a deep breath." I spoke and he did.

"Now, what do you do to relax?" I asked as he made a thinking voice.

"Sex, drink, cuddle, sleep, going for a walk." He responded as I smiled.

"You're out on a walk, the cold wind is hitting you, you smell wet asphalt from the rain last night." I said calmly as his breath god heavier.

"Paint what you feel." I commanded as he opened his eyes.

As he painted I sat down on the couch bringing up the book I'm reading, it's called 'The Truth About Forever' by Sarah Dessen.

Minutes later Zayn said my name which snapped me out of the book. I looked up as he stepped to the side, which made me face his painting.

Slapping my forhead I sighed. I stood up walking over to his 'masterpiece'

"What the hell is this?"  I cocked an eyebrow watching him trying to hold in his laugh.

"A naked lady." He smirked as I rolled my eyes.

"How is this relaxing." Before he could answer I threw the book on the couch and turned around, "You're impossible." I groaned walking into my bedroom.

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