The Pen-Pal Project (Larry Stylinson + Niam Horayne)

-Zayn-

-Zayn-

I was sat on the sof watching the television and Perrie smiled at me before getting up and then she jumped on my back causing me to tumble off the sofa with her.

'What are we doing then Malik?' She asked

'Well i was thinking we could go and have some lunch and then well i'd like you to come with me to see my dad, if you would?' I asked, i hadn't taken anyone to his grave yet. Perrie seemed like someone i could share that with.

'okay, yeah' She said getting off my back and getting off the floor, i stood up too, we walked into the hall and put on our coats and shoes, we walked out of the door and she grinned

'Hey, Zayn. Have you ever done a handstand while riding a Zebra on the beach?' She asked,  looked at her raising my eyebrow, this girl was crazy

'I can't say i ever have no' I smiled

'Yeah, me neither, it sounds like fun though' She said thoughtfully and i nodded, it was best to just agree with her.

'So where do you want to go for lunch, there is the cafe, the pub or the bakery' I smiled because Holmes Chapel really didn't have anything.

 'Lets go cafe' She smiled and i nodded as we began to walk up the path, I grabbed her hand and she laced her fingers in mine and i couldn't help the smile that pulled at my face.

We got to the cafe and sat down by the fireplace, it was warm and cosy. The womn walked over to us with a pad

'What can i get you?' She asked and i looked at Perrie

'Pie' She grinned

'what flavour we have Apple, Cherry or Rubarb?' She asked 

'Apple' Perrie beamed

'Same for me' I grinned and the lady nodded and walked over to the counter.

'a circumstance accures without butter' Perrie muttered and i frowned at her

'What?' I asked

'There is no butter' She explains

'We're having pple pie,we don't need butter' I told her and she shook her head

'Everone needs butter' She exclaimed

'okay, ask her for some' I smirked

'I don't want to, you ask' She replied wrapping her leg around mine

'you're the one who wants butter' I told her and she sighed shaking her head

'You just don't care about me or my butter, s i'm going to run off with my butter and we'll get married in the bahamas with a coconut as the priesty thing' She smiled

'you do that' I laughed

'Your pies' The lady said smiling

'Thank you, and could we have some butter please?' I asked and Perrie kicked me under the table

'Ow' I said as the woman walked off 'what was that for?'

'I don't actually want butter!' She groaned

'I know but i want to see you get married by a coconut' I laughed and she shook her head with a grin. The lady cme back with a block of butter and a confused look at us as she walked away. We ate our pies and i paid at the counter as we left. We walked out of the shop and towards the grave yard.

 'Are yu sure you want to take me here? i mean it's your place to go' She hesitated

'I'm sure' I nodded and took a deep breath 'I think i'd rather bring you here than anyone else'