" hey Lauran , i was thinking maybe, umm you know, we can go out sometimes" he asked nervously
OH MY GOD " ya , that be cool" i said to him exited
we exchanged numbers " ok ,so tonight ? " he asked walking backwards still looking at me
" ya" i nodded AHHHHHH i cant believe this , i was looking for zayn and i saw him standing with Jessica , i waited for him to finish talking and when she lift i ran to him
" guess what " we both said at the same time
" I AM GOING OUT WITH JAMES " i half yelled
" and I AM GOING OUT WITH JESSIE " he copied my voice , we started laughing
then we walked back home " Zayn why don't you come to my house and we can practice for the Xfactor ?" i asked him " ok i'll come but we are going to the Xfactor next year thats what your dad wants ,why would we practice now ?" he asked raising his eyebrows at me
"because what ?"
" just because " i said in a bitchy voice , and he slapped me on my arm
" haaaaaayyy that hurts " i said acting like a crying baby
" no it doesn't liar " he said slapping my arm again
"STOP" i yelled at him
" ok , ok "
it was silent for a second
" Guess what's happening tonight " he said making an exited dance
" i am going out with james ? " i asked
" YOU ARE GOING OUT WITH JAMES TONIGHT YOU STUPID BITCH " he yelled at me so pissed off but why ?
" ya , why ? and don't call me a bitch "
" its your birthday party , dumpass" he said hitting me on the head
" SHIT i almost forgot , what should i do now ?" i asked him
" call James and invite him to the party " he said in a DAHH note and like if he was talking to a stupid person
" but he will think i am stupid like who forget his birthday ?"
" First , you are stupid second , YOU FORGOT ALL ABOUT YOUR BIRTHDAY ,STUPID "
" we probably have to stops saying stupid ,and i will call him now " oh my god i am so stupid
i took out my phone and called James
" hey james "
" hay ,whats up "
" umm , well i know it is stupid but um its kinda like my birthday today "
"really , happy birthday"
"thanks James but the problem is , that i cant go out tonight because it is my birthday party , but you should know that you are invited "
" oh thats fine maybe we can go out tmw night ? "
"ya that is so cool,umm and are you coming to the party "
" ya of coarse love , what time ? "
" at 7:30 ,the party will start "
" cool , i'll be there "
" cool "
i hang up and put my phone back in my pocket " ZAYN HE WILL BE THERE" i yelled so happy
" ya , nice " he said like a dead person " are you dead ? ZAYN " i asked him waving my hands in his face
' no i am just thinking " he said annoyed pushing me away by my face , i just laughed at him and, FINALLY we are here
i opened the door and went to my room zayn was right behind me
i went to the bathroom changed into comfy clothes and sat beside zayn on the bed he was still thinking
" Zayn what are you thinking about ?" i asked pulling him out of his thoughts
" nothing " he said blushing
" ohhhhh , your blushing , are you thinking about Jessie ?" i asked poking him on his red cheek
"shut up , and ya i am thinking about here " he said blushing harder , i laughed at him
" is she coming tonight ?" i asked him, he shoot his head up and looked right throw me
" can i invite her ?" he asked and i raised one eyebrow at him "and since when do you ask ? , and ya invite who ever you want , zayn" THANKS " he yelled and kissed me on the cheek and ran into his bag to take out his phone
some one knocked on my door " come in " i said , and dad came in " hay daddy " i said walking up to him to give him a hug ,
" hey darling , tonight your gonna ROCK and i will too " he said , my dad is like not so serious and he so funny he is like my best friend
"dad you are not invited "i told him
"excuse me its my house" he said
" DDDAAADDD , no over 20 years people here " i said pushing him out the door , " ok , ok fine , i will leave the house for ya ........ but one thing no drinking " he said serious now
" dad everyone knows i.do.not.drink." i said to him
" ok , also you zayn no drinking"
"of course i wont " oh that means he will
" ok dad, now byeeee " i said closing the door