● Ride With Me ●

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I woke up at 6 am to get ready for school.

Only to realize that it was Saturday.

Sighing when I couldn't fall back asleep, I rolled out of bed.

I made my way into the bathroom and looked in the mirror, smiling at last night's events.

I freshened up and went downstairs to the kitchen and started making breakfast.

I gathered the ingredients to make pancakes, craving it right now.

When I was done, I sat at the table alone and gobbled down my food.

Looking over at the clock, I groaned loudly realizing that it was now 7:15 am.

I washed the dishes and soon sat on the couch, looking for movies to keep me occupied.

After picking, I cuddled up to my pillow and smiled as the main characters started dancing with eachother.

"Didn't peg you for the Romance type." A deep voice came from behind me.

Startled, I fell off of the couch. Face first into the carpet.

In a swift movement I jumped back on my feet and turned around to meet his amused eyes.

He was leaning against the doorway of the living room wearing his usual attire.

His muscles bulged out as he crossed his tatted arms.

"H-How did you get it?" I asked trying to control my heartbeat.

He just shrugged, walking over to the couch and sitting down.

I took a breath and sat next to him, feeling butterflies in my stomach as he turned to look at me.

"Did you eat?" He asked, leaning back.

"Yes." I replied and he nodded closing his eyes.

"Come with me?" He asked, massaging his temple like he always did.

"Where?" I asked, feeling my nose crinkle in confusion.

"Somewhere." He shrugged.

"Um, okay?" I asked more than said.

He nodded, standing up and extending a hand for me.

I took it and stood up, telling him to wait there while I go tell Dale.

Jogging up the stairs, I didn't make it halfway before I felt a stare on me.

Upon turning around, I was met with Zayn's emotionless stare.

He stood at the end of the stairway, staring at me.

I wanted to laugh at how sinister he looked but I decided not to.

Walking into Dale's room without knocking, I found him sitting on his bed.

"Just don't come back too late." He said, without me even saying anything. 

"How?...Eavesdropping are we?" I asked with a chuckle, jumping on him and squeezing him.

"Only a little." He said, squeezing me back with just as much force.

"Bye, D." I said, standing up?

"I'd say 'Be Safe', but Lucifer down there scares everyone away." He said, laying back down.

I laughed as I exited, making sure to close the door behind me.

I found Zayn standing right where I left him, his eyes still fixated on where I was standing last.

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