walking in the straat while i can't get the note out of my mind but of course i was so happy i could not believe zayn liked my dress and talked to me face to face .. he was so amazing talking to me with this soft sound so paparazzi won't hear him and as i arrived home pagina i entered keuken-, keuken where mum was sitting having rest of her house works but as usual asaked me what's new,, i was like "nothing ,, just bought a new dress and emy bought some new t-shirts" mum was tired enough to ask for meer details .. but then . the phone rang " i will answer mum , hey" " hallo , its zayn " he zei "is it hana ?" "umm yeah its me , whats up ?" i tried to deal as calm as possible " ooh hi , sorry for scaring u today at the mall " he zei "ooh nevermind it took me some time to figure it out sorry for being silly and crying :/" ( i felt so stupid reminding him of that ) " it wasn't silly it was cute " "ooh, thanks and thanks too for paying for my dress " i zei shyly " nevermind .. but remember wanna see u again " he zei as niall started shouting "ok , talk to u later .. and sorry again for frightening u " he zei
"k , bye" i was extremely excited that i started screaming and jumping , volgende dag i went back to the same mall incase i can see zayn once meer (wore the same dress ) but could find any paparazzi of even find him .... i was wondering like a crazy person (and that's how my friend thought) but i didn't find him and i went back home pagina .. just then the phone rang "ooh, it's zayn" i screamed and rushed towards the phone "hello ?" " hey, its zayn" (as if he knows when i'm in home pagina ) " ooh , hi " " hey, as i zei before .. wanna see u again , what about meeting all the boys at the hotel in an uur ?"
"ok , but where is that hotel ? " " i'm waiting for u infront some park volgende to your house " he zei " my house !! ... how u know where is my house " i asked surprisely " i have my ways .. now get ready i'm waiting for u out there "
"k , bye" i was extremely excited that i started screaming and jumping , volgende dag i went back to the same mall incase i can see zayn once meer (wore the same dress ) but could find any paparazzi of even find him .... i was wondering like a crazy person (and that's how my friend thought) but i didn't find him and i went back home pagina .. just then the phone rang "ooh, it's zayn" i screamed and rushed towards the phone "hello ?" " hey, its zayn" (as if he knows when i'm in home pagina ) " ooh , hi " " hey, as i zei before .. wanna see u again , what about meeting all the boys at the hotel in an uur ?"
"ok , but where is that hotel ? " " i'm waiting for u infront some park volgende to your house " he zei " my house !! ... how u know where is my house " i asked surprisely " i have my ways .. now get ready i'm waiting for u out there "