Chapter 5

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- Zayn, really? - I said, trying to contain my laugh, we arrived at the ice-cream shop like ten minutes ago and he's alredy eaten two ice-creams.

- What? - he said, making an innocent face.

- You've eaten two ice-creams - I said, I can't believe it, I can't even drink water without gaining some pounds.

- Yeah, so? I thought you were starving, why don't you eat the second one? - he asked, he finds my complains about his hungry stomach funny. I shook my head several times.

- No, i've had enough ice-cream for today and, really? Three? - I said, watching him standing up to get an ice-cream, another. I watched at a woman who's staring at him and sets her eyes on me.

- What does your boyfriend has? - she said, her green hair was moving as she shook her head while looking at Zayn, I ignored the fact that she said "boyfriend" and said back:

- He's just hungry, besides, it's none of your bussiness - I said, giving her a polite smile, she shook her head one more time before getting out of the shop, I don't know why people gets into somebody else's bussiness, so yeah, he's eaten two and a half ice-creams, what's the big deal? The one who is getting fat is him, not her. I was thinking about the woman and her unusual hair when Zayn's voice gets me back to reality.

- Hi, I saw you made a friend in here - he said smiling, I chuckled at the thought of being friends with someone so judgmental.

- Actually I was looking up for you - I said. I told him what the woman said about him and he just laughed at that, it was contagious and it made me laugh too.

- Oh really? - he said, trying to contain his laugh.

- Really - I said, smiling.

- Alright then, thanks for defending me from that weird woman with the odd her, I guess.

- Are you still hungry? - I asked him, watching how he sees the ice-creams on the counter, he just smiled.

- I'm done with ice-creams for today, and you may think that i'm insane, but, do you mind if we go and grab some burgers? - he said, giving me a shy smile, sweet Jesus I haven't seen anyone eating like this in my life.

- Sure - I said, smiling at him, as he turned away to pay for the ice-creams I looked at my watch: 8:00 pm. We had spent one hour at the ice-cream place and I was starting to feel anxious, I do not want to be home late. I thought about this as we walked, feeling the cold air against our skin, we reached his car and he oppened the passenger door for me, which of remind me about Dylan, not because he used to open the door for me but because in our four years of relationship he didn't act the way Zayn is. I know I shouldn't be comparing him with Zayn, but I couldn't help myself from doing it. I stared at Zayn as he oppened the pilot's door. We spent the next few minutes in a comfortable silence, he had his eyes on the road and so did I, though my mind was somewhere else.

Hi! I just wanted to tell you that I enjoy writting this story for you guys, you're amazing and I just want you to feel comfortable to write your comments about the story, even if they're not so good comments I will appreciate your honesty, I love you and I will like to dedicate this chapter to @HarrehStulls because she's incredible and her works are amazing :)

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