the cinema (Zoe)

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Zoe's POV

"Come on! We'll be late!", words I was telling to Chace a lot lately. I was standing in her room, over cooking myself in my winter jacket while waiting for her to get ready. We were best friends for a long time. Everyone tough had our fight and problems. We've looked strange and acted ever stranger. We both wear glasses two sizes to big for our heads; her were purple and green from inside, mine were black with stripes in all colours possible on them. People had many insulting names for us, but we didn't care. We had our own special world and we were happy living in it.

"Where are we going again?" she asked totally confused.

"To the cinema."

"Oh, yeah, yeah, you're right!" she took her cell so we were now ready to head on. The traffic was awful, jams everywhere!

As we were making our way thrugh the sub we started our miningless chit chat.

"So, what's new with the guy?", I asked her.

That was one more thing about us. We didn't need many words to understand each other. There were more than five thousand guys in London but there was only one that we called "the guy". He was going to our school, he moved here from Liverpool. A real refreshment. I don't have to tell you he was hot, but Chace called the dibs first. Light brown hair, curly on the ends, the greenest eyes ever, dimples appeared on his face every time he smiled, which he didn't do so often - real pity. He was tall, very tall... And that ass. Yes, I felt the urge to grab it all the time. Freaking dibs!

"Nothing. He kinda gets on my nerves! He's just standing there doing nothing. He workes like a freaking plant! I'm not even sure does he eat... I only saw him once chewing a gum, but that's not even real food!"

"Don't worry hon, we'll talk to him one day, just wait."

I tried to calm her down, but the words couldn't stop coming out of her mouth.

"And his name! What sort of a name is Patrick!? Is he Irish!? No, no he isn't! He is British like you and I! And than that frown on his face! It's always there, and I don't know is he hiding lost treasure in his pockets or what but his hands are always in there!"

I put my hand on her shoulder, she was over thinking the situation.

"C! Let me ask you one question! Do you think he's hot?"

She looked me like I just fall from the sky.

"You ask me that as if you've never seen him! Of course he's hot. He's damn hot!"

"So, why do you search for his flaws? Enjoy in his bright sides!"

Our stop came so we got of and continued on foot. It was cold outside, freezing actually, so we were covered up with a lot of clothes. If I was alone and saw Chace I woldn't be able to recognize her. I heard some guys shouting behind us. There was five of them, all bundled up just like us. They were walking on the street. After I freed myself out of my cap, scarf and gloves I turned to look at those guys one more time.

NO WAY!!!

"C! C! C! Look! Those guys! One Direction!"

She didn't turn, she thought I was messing with her.

"Yeah and that girl in front is Cher Lloyd, oh, and I forgot to tell you but, I'm Cat-woman!"

"I'm not screwing with you, turn around."

And so she did... "HOLLY NIALL!!!"

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