"Man." Justin sighs after a moment of silence. "I'd be an extremely depressed person if I were you. Y'know, being the DUFF and all."
The British man turned to raise a brow at Justin. "The what?"
"The DUFF. You know, the Designated Ugly Fat Friend."...
This chapter is dedicated to my new bestfraaaannnn simplyrashaun💖
It's also dedicated to my girlfriend livingslut💙 don't think I forgot that you agreed. you're stuck with me now 😊
Final dedication to -boytoys because she helped me with this chapter and isn't this like your second dedication? Oh well, I love you so 💛
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Here's something to bless your day with. ❤️
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I'd like to learn how to Bieber in my Calvins too. How does one do that?
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IVE BEEN LOWKEY CRAVING A ZUSTIN CHAPTER BUT I NEED TO FOCUS ON OTHER CHARACTERS TOO AND NOT JUST ZUSTIN.
I missed my babies together though, omggmgmgfmmfmddkksnansnsnnsns.
BUT GUYS PLAY THE VIDEO THATS LINKED LATER ON IN THIS CHAPTER IT WILL BLESS YOU
Butttttttttt anyways, lets get down to it, shall we?
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"My oh my, babe. Did you get all powdered up just for me?"
Zayn glared at Justin, who had been waiting for him right outside his house, but the cocky smirk on his face didn't falter.
"Now I know why I've been avoiding you."
"Well you're not anymore, so you obviously missed me. No more talking until we're inside."
The two got inside the car and Zayn had to admit, the familiarity was comfortable. He and Justin have spent a lot of time inside of Justin's cars because the jock loves taking him places that are out of town. A lot of their most memorable conversations tend to happen in one of Justin's cars.
