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Yes! Of course I'm willing to do that! Away from Emma, ​​away from Tara! Awesome! "But... I don't know the boys at all..." I ask myself out loud. "Haven't you seen them before? They're really awesome!" Zayn puts his hand on my shoulder. "Soon they will hate me!" I say anxiously. "They don't! Come with me!" I sigh. "All the people I didn't know and wanted to get to know started hating me." I say softly. "The guys are different, and not influenced by those bitches." Zayn reassures me. "And if I go, IF, how do I tell the class?"

"Just, with your mouth..."

"Yeah, Zayn! I mean, they don't believe me anyway." I sigh deeply. "If you want, I'll take an hour off and go with you." I smile.

"Okay." I say finally. "DO YOU SAY OKAY?!" Zayn looks at me hopefully. "Are you coming?!" I nod. "Yeah, I'm coming. I'm quite curious how a tour like this will go and..." I can't finish the rest of the sentence, because Zayn has started hugging me to death.

"She's coming!" Zayn walks into the living room as if he just won the lottery. "I've never seen you so happy." I laugh. "Or well, probably someday, but... never mind." Zayn flops down next to my mother on the couch. "I'm going to try and call your school." My mother smiles. "Normal thing ever." I laugh. "We'll make it a spectacle." Zayn says enthusiastically. "If I come during music lessons! Then suddenly I come in singing. And then ...

"Whoa, calm down! What's on man?" I start laughing. "Sorry, but that just seemed cool." Zayn laughs too.

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