Alia POV
I go upstairs to my room and grab my purse and mobile. I take a look of myself in the mirror. Red t-shirt, blue skinny jeans and sneakers, not bad. I pull my hair in a pony and go downstairs.
"Bye." I shout a quick goodbye to all before I open the door. Sounds of shoes hitting the floor were heard behind me, and I didn't turn back to see who it was.
"You are going for shopping now??"
"Umm...yes." I turn back and answer Zayn.
He takes a few steps and closes the distance between us.
"I can take you." He offers. He nuzzles his head in the crook of my neck and my insides start melting.
"No, it's fine." I manage to speak.
Removing his head from my neck he says,"What are you purchasing??"
I lean forward and plant a sweet kiss on his lips. After pulling out I say,"It's a surprise for you."
His hands immediately wound around my waist and swiftly he pulls me towards him. Our chests touching, I can feel my heartbeat getting faster.
"You are getting so bold Alia." He whispers in my ears.
"Learnt from the best." I comment while looking into his mesmerizing eyes.
A deep chuckle escapes his lips which causes me to smile.
"Fine, but come back soon." He says.
"Sure."
Kissing him quickly on his cheek I go towards my car.
Driving through different blocks my mind wanders to what Zayn said. About me becoming brave. A small chuckle escapes my lips. Yes, I may have become a bit braver and have some more confidence. But the reason is Zayn. He makes me feel that way. I never felt these kind of things for any other guy. It's just Zayn. While kissing him I can just forget where I am, what am I doing or who's watching. Being with him, I become very comfortable, I can be myself with him. And talking about the bold part, even I am a bit surprised about it. I never expected that I would be so bold in front of anyone. But this is not anyone, he is Zayn.
Scanning through the different stores I stop my car in front of a fancy boutique. It looks expensive though but nothing I can't manage. Stepping inside the store the cool air of Air Conditioner hits my face giving me relief. Not many people are there in the store except some staff and 2-3 customers.
A saleswoman makes her way towards me and by the looks of her face I bet she recognized me.
"If I am not wrong then you are the Amazing A?"
"Umm...yes."
"My God!" She squeals like a 5 year old kid. "I am such a big fan of you, I love your fashion sense."
"My fashion sense??" Well, I don't think my fashion sense is so wow that people actually love it.
"Yes, especially your t-shirts with different quotes. They are just so cool."
"Thanks." I reply sheepishly.
This immediately reminds of the other day when Niall pointed out that I usually wear t-shirts with quotes on it. And that's when I realized that yes, he was right. But I do have many tshirts with funky and cool quotes on it. It is the result of my funny shopping days with Sonam. The thought immediately made me smile.
Snapping me out of my thoughts, the saleswoman says,"How may I help you??"
"I want to buy bikinis."
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