chapter 9

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Deema's P.O.V

the next day zayn bardged into my room and woke me up. I panicked because he isn't supposed to see my hair until after marriage. I pulled the blanket over my head to cover it.

"zayn get out your not supposed to see my hair before marriage" i told him

"Deema I know but you didn't answer my calls and I wanted to hang out today and your mom gave me permission to come into your room so she probably knows that i will see your hair before marriage she's ok with it don't worry" he said while trying to take the blanket from me and he got it with his strength.

I glared at him and got up. I pushed him out of my room so I could get dressed. I put on pants and a long sleeve shirt and a head wrap on and went to the Door and opened it. outside my door was zayn waiting on me. he held out his hand for me to take, which I did and we left.

we got into the hallway of the front door my mom stepped out of the kitchen. I glared at her and she looked confused as of why I was glaring at her.

"why did you let zayn see me with my hair down you know I want to wait for the wedding day to show him but it's ruined now thanks to you" i told her with gritted teeth

"sorry but he was going to see it anyway and he was persistent with it so I just said yes so he will stop" she told me and I looked at zayn and he had a sheepish smile on his face.

I just shook my head and went outside dragging zayn with me. I didn't wait for zayn to open the door for me like he always does and opened my door for myself. I got in while zayn went to his side and got in as well and started the car and drove off.

"where are we going?" i asked

"to meet the boys" was all he said

"oh god why didn't you tell me" I groaned

"because you would of acted like this and you wouldn't go" he said

"true" i murmured

he laughed and turned on the radio. we kept quiet the remainder of the drive.

when we arrived we got out and went up the steps. I want as nervous as I thought I would be.  we rang the bell and the boy I think is Liam opened the door and smiled at us.

"come in guys the other boys are in the living room waiting for you to come in" he said

I thanked him and walked in. zayn led me into the living room. I saw the other boys messing around and when they saw us they froze. their faces grew pink in embarrassment. I lightly chuckled at their reaction to seeing us.

we sat down and all the boys apologized after they saw Liam gaze. I just said "no worries I saw worst than this at my own house" the boys just sighed in relief.

"well guys aren't you going to introduce yourself to me because I don't really know your names but let me guess first to see if I do" i paused "liam, harry, niall, and lewis?" i asked while pointing at the boys

"yes but my name is Louis not lewis" Louis said

"oh sorry" i felt bad that I got his name wrong.

"no worries I got used to it" he said

"oh but still I got everybody else's names right hut yours and I feel bad what can I do to make it up?" i asked

"no it's okay really" he said

"are you sure"

"yes"

"well what are we going to do today?" i asked

"well we were thinking that we could stay inside and watch movies and play games is that okay with you?" Zayn asked

"ya that's perfect" i said he smiled and pulled me into him.

"can I ask you guys a kinda personal question?" harry asked

i looked at zayn and he shrugged his shoulders, so I looked at Harry's and nodded my head.

"um zayn when are you going to get her the engagement ring?" he asked

"I'm going to get it soon but i don't know when or what ring she would want so I'm going to take her to a jewelry store so you can pick it" he answered

harry nodded and went to get out some movies we can watch.

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