Chapter 22

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Zayn's Date With Leah

Leah's POV

To: LeLe

From: Zayn

Let's go 2 the beach, beach, let's go get away. Wear a swim suit ;)

Well I guess I know what we're doing.

I pulled on my American Eagle pink bikini. Over it I had a navy Abercombie slouchy sweater with eyelets. Then I wore my neon orange Holister flip flops.

My hair was natural and down and I stuck with no makeup.

Zayn appeared at the door. Obviously he took note of my preppy style and went with it. He had a navy Abercrombie logo tshirt, blue and white striped American Eagle "board shorts", and neon green Holister flip flops. Impressive.

His hair was in a basic quiff. How in the world did he make it stay in?

We drove to the beach. Once there we set up our towels.

Jersey Shore sure was crowed.

We tanned for a while, but got bored.

"Truth or dare?"

I didn't pause for even a minute. "Dare."

"Lead that... carrot on, then walk away."

"Fine."

I walked over Zayn's eyes on me the whole time.

I went up behind the carrot and whispered seductively in his ear, "Hey."

He flipped around and smiled at me.

I boldly took a seat in his lap.

Slowly and sexily, I pulled off my sweater, then shook out my curls.

He was basically drooling at this point.

I fiddled with the buttons of his shirt and asked, "Wanna have a little fun?"

He nodded eagerly at a lose of words.

I leaned in nice and close, then jumped up and walked away.

"Damn girl, you're good!"

I winked. "Your turn. Truth or dare."

"Truth."

"What is the last secret someone told you of theirs?"

"Niall told me he's basically head over heals for you."

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