Finding Our Way [Sequel to FHTL]

part 10 - you can't kiss me.

A/N: This chapter is dedicated to Love1DZaynn. Thanks for your amazing review on the previous chapter, you made my day x   

READ ON!    -Chanti x

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Without mentioning Perries' presence, you can say I had an awesome time at the studio. The girls and I danced our asses off today, and we enjoyed it. Tonight is the records' label party for Take Me Home, since the boys have finally finished the album.

"I can't be happier for you!" I embraced Zayn in a bear hug.

"And prouder" I added looking up at him, grinning.

"Thanks, love" He leaned down and pressed his lips against mine. 

"As much as I want to stay and kiss you ALL day, I have to go get ready for tonight" I pulled away.

"But- it's only four thirty" He pouted.

"Haven't you heard girls need at least three hours to get ready?" I crossed my arms over my chest.

"You can go naked and still be gorgeous" He wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me closer.

"We don't want that to happen" I laughed.

"I won't oppose" He lifted his hands up in defense.

"You silly" I playfully hit his shoulder.

"See you later, babe" I waved at him. He waved back and I closed the door, heading to my car.

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I got home, throwing my bag on the bed and instantly stepping in my closet. I rummaged through it for half an hour and still didn't find anyhting to wear.

"Ugh, this is impossible!" I sat on the floor, resting my head against the door.

"Why can't I find something?" I groaned, knockig my head -accidentally- with the door, making a big pink box fall on top of my head.

"What the f-"

I stood up, ready to kick the hell out of the box, but raised an eyebrow as I noticed I've never seen the box before. I picked it up and placed the box on top of my bed. I stared at the box, trying to figure out where it came from.

Nothing.

I lifted the cover and a note rested o top of its containings. I took the note, unfolding it.

Dear Jesy,

If you found this is because you are having trouble finding what to wear and curiosity has gotten the best of you-

I'm not that curious! Well, sometimes...

-and knowing how you get when you don't find something I've decided to leave this with you. I've made you this dress with all my heart and I hope you can use it wisely.

Hope you like it. Much love, gramps.

Grandma. This has been here all this time and I had no clue. I let a tear slip at the thought of my grandma, how she used to sew me all those beautiful dresses I wore as a kid. I quickly wiped the tear off and looked at the box, taking of the papers and picking up the dress. I gasped as I looked at it. It's pure perfection from head to toe. It's a pink strapless dress, simple but effective.