Zayn's POV
The boys and I are at the living room. Oh I forgot to show you our flat. i hope you don't mind if i'm going to put many links.
House: link. & link.
Living Room: link.
Dining Area: link.
Bedroom: link.
Bathroom: link.
There are five bedrooms in the house with the same design. Yeah, i know it's boring to have one design.
We're now watching football. Of course my best friend, Harry, chose the channel since he wants to watch David Beckham playing football. If you ask him who he wants to see, dead or alive, it would be David Beckham..
The boys are now shouting because David's team won. I just ignored them. I'm always glancing at my phone waiting for Deniesse's reply.
Liam noticed it so he ask me.
Liam: Waiting for her reply, Zayn?
Zayn: Yeah.
Then, Niall said sarcastically,
Niall: Ooohhh Zayn's in love.
My cheeks turn a bit red.
Zayn: I'm not in love.
Niall: I don't think so.
The boys chuckled. I just ignored them and went to my bedroom. I sat on my cama and thought about what 'The Nando's King' told me. Maybe i'm...in love.. but it can't be. I just met her once.
I stood up and went to the mesa, tabela where my iPad was placed. I sat back down on my bed, my head leaning against the bed's headboard.
I logged on to twitter. i amor my fans. After a few minutos of tweeting, I decided to procurar Deniesse's twitter profile. I searched "Deniesse Marielle Alexander"and... Ahah! Here it is. She's so cute in her perfil picture. I clicked follow.
Her perfil picture: link
I went back to my twitter perfil and tweeted:
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Just came back from L.A. @Deniesse_Not_Denise I wish you were here.
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Deniesse's POV
At last we arrived at the house. I never expected it to be this nice. the driver and the housekeepers carries our luggage inside the house. mum and I took a quick glance at the house before we get inside. I'll be putting links, okay.
This is what you'll see when you enter the house: link. & link.
Stairs: link.
Living Room: link.
Entertainment Room: link.
Dining Area: link.
Elevator: link.
I call this our "Stuffs Room" haha: link.
Kitchen: link.
Swimming Pool (Second Floor): link. & link.
Mom told me to unpack my things up to my room. I nodded. When I got inside my room, i started unpacking my things. i put my clothes to the walk- in closet. When I finished unpacking, I got my iPad and sat on my bed. I logged on to twitter since our house has a wireless connection. i logged on to twitter and got a tweet from the person I met at the plane. Zayn. before leitura his tweet, i locked the door of my bedroom so that mum can't get inside because if she'll find out i'm still communicating to Zayn, she'll probably confiscate my gadgets.
This is his tweet:
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Just came back from L.A. @Deniesse_Not_Deniesse I wish you were here.
I smile after leitura his tweet. My cheeks turned red. I searched for his twitter perfil and clicked follow. I was about to tweet him back when i heard a knock on my door. I quickly put my iPad down and unlocks the door. I got nervous when I saw my mom standing por my door.
Deniesse: Hey, mum.
Alvira: Hello, sweetie. why did you lock the door?
Deniesse: I- I d-don't want anyone t-to disturb me while i'm unpacking my things.
My mom glances around my room and see the iPad on my bed. Dammit! I forgot to log out my twitter account!
The boys and I are at the living room. Oh I forgot to show you our flat. i hope you don't mind if i'm going to put many links.
House: link. & link.
Living Room: link.
Dining Area: link.
Bedroom: link.
Bathroom: link.
There are five bedrooms in the house with the same design. Yeah, i know it's boring to have one design.
We're now watching football. Of course my best friend, Harry, chose the channel since he wants to watch David Beckham playing football. If you ask him who he wants to see, dead or alive, it would be David Beckham..
The boys are now shouting because David's team won. I just ignored them. I'm always glancing at my phone waiting for Deniesse's reply.
Liam noticed it so he ask me.
Liam: Waiting for her reply, Zayn?
Zayn: Yeah.
Then, Niall said sarcastically,
Niall: Ooohhh Zayn's in love.
My cheeks turn a bit red.
Zayn: I'm not in love.
Niall: I don't think so.
The boys chuckled. I just ignored them and went to my bedroom. I sat on my cama and thought about what 'The Nando's King' told me. Maybe i'm...in love.. but it can't be. I just met her once.
I stood up and went to the mesa, tabela where my iPad was placed. I sat back down on my bed, my head leaning against the bed's headboard.
I logged on to twitter. i amor my fans. After a few minutos of tweeting, I decided to procurar Deniesse's twitter profile. I searched "Deniesse Marielle Alexander"and... Ahah! Here it is. She's so cute in her perfil picture. I clicked follow.
Her perfil picture: link
I went back to my twitter perfil and tweeted:
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Just came back from L.A. @Deniesse_Not_Denise I wish you were here.
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Deniesse's POV
At last we arrived at the house. I never expected it to be this nice. the driver and the housekeepers carries our luggage inside the house. mum and I took a quick glance at the house before we get inside. I'll be putting links, okay.
This is what you'll see when you enter the house: link. & link.
Stairs: link.
Living Room: link.
Entertainment Room: link.
Dining Area: link.
Elevator: link.
I call this our "Stuffs Room" haha: link.
Kitchen: link.
Swimming Pool (Second Floor): link. & link.
Mom told me to unpack my things up to my room. I nodded. When I got inside my room, i started unpacking my things. i put my clothes to the walk- in closet. When I finished unpacking, I got my iPad and sat on my bed. I logged on to twitter since our house has a wireless connection. i logged on to twitter and got a tweet from the person I met at the plane. Zayn. before leitura his tweet, i locked the door of my bedroom so that mum can't get inside because if she'll find out i'm still communicating to Zayn, she'll probably confiscate my gadgets.
This is his tweet:
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Just came back from L.A. @Deniesse_Not_Deniesse I wish you were here.
I smile after leitura his tweet. My cheeks turned red. I searched for his twitter perfil and clicked follow. I was about to tweet him back when i heard a knock on my door. I quickly put my iPad down and unlocks the door. I got nervous when I saw my mom standing por my door.
Deniesse: Hey, mum.
Alvira: Hello, sweetie. why did you lock the door?
Deniesse: I- I d-don't want anyone t-to disturb me while i'm unpacking my things.
My mom glances around my room and see the iPad on my bed. Dammit! I forgot to log out my twitter account!
link
The seguinte dia I got a direct message on Twitter from Harry. It said:
Meet me in the park at eleven.
I closed my laptop and opened my closet. I had no idea what to wear.
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seguinte CHAPTER:
I chose my skinny jeans and my striped crop topo, início with my converse sneakers. It was a bit resfriador, refrigerador that day. I got to the park to find Harry sitting on a bench. He had on his classic white Converse, a white tshirt, jeans, and a grey beanie. I sat down seguinte to him and he grabbed my hand.
"Lauren, will you go to our seguinte show, concerto with me?" he asked.
"Of course," I answered.
He then gave me a sweet kiss on the cheek and said he would pick me up at seven.
Meet me in the park at eleven.
I closed my laptop and opened my closet. I had no idea what to wear.
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seguinte CHAPTER:
I chose my skinny jeans and my striped crop topo, início with my converse sneakers. It was a bit resfriador, refrigerador that day. I got to the park to find Harry sitting on a bench. He had on his classic white Converse, a white tshirt, jeans, and a grey beanie. I sat down seguinte to him and he grabbed my hand.
"Lauren, will you go to our seguinte show, concerto with me?" he asked.
"Of course," I answered.
He then gave me a sweet kiss on the cheek and said he would pick me up at seven.
Two weeks have passesed before I knew it it was already Darcy's birthday. I quietly got up trying to not wake up Darcy of course you have to be quiet when she is sleeping right seguinte to you. So i get up wake up the guys and put up the banners, the ballons. Then her cake i put three candles on the cake. I wake up Darcy and cover her eye's and take her to the kichen. When we enter the kichen i uncover her eyes. when she opens her eye. The boys yell "Happy Birthday Darcy!!". Then I lift her up and put her on the chair. I cut her a piece of cake and giver it to her with a scoop of ice-cream. "So Darcy where do you want to go for youre birthday" i ask. First she thinks then she says "TOYS-R-US!!!''. So we go to Toys R us i hold Darcys hand tightly. We walk around a little bit "hey guys wach Darcy for me i need to go get something"i say. When I come back i cant belive what i see i stop breathing. Darcy is gone and nowere to be found.