PlanZee

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I don’t know whether it was shock, anger or a hint of jealousy that made me blurt out;

“What are you doing here?”

all the boys looked at me like I was some weird ass creature.

I sure did feel like one, compared to Lauren.

“Harry told me where you guys where staying, and I just couldn’t help myself”

oh, god, her voice was worse than she looked.

Just imagine those blonde haired, blue eyed, big boobed, pink wearing, short skirted bimbos.

And there, ladies and gentlemen, you have our Lauren here.

“I didn’t think you’d actually come…” Harry mumbles, looking back at me, I just shake my head.

“I’m going upstairs…” I say, and stomp up, hoping that it wasn’t too obvious that I was pissed.

Almost instantly, I hear the patter of four boys following me up and into my room.

I walk in, and slump on my bed, pouting out my bottom lip.

“I thought you said she had warts… Niall”

“Hey!, I was just trying to make you feel better”

“She’s gorgeous though, guys”

“No, she isn’t… trust me, we don’t like her as much as you do” Liam interrupts

“-he only dated her because he missed you, might I add” says Zayn, eyeing Louis

“-exactly, he told us the night he hooked up with her”

“He hooked up with her?” I fell back, my head hitting a bunch of pillows

“-does that mean-“

“Yep” they all say in harmony.

I almost die.

“- I even heard them!” Niall spits out

“-that probably didn’t help, did it?” he retreats, joining me on the bed.

“I’m just… I’m just so confused, he didn’t even hesitate to hug her!”

“Well… she is his girlfriend Jaycee”

I feel like someone stabbed my in the heart.

“It’s okay Jay, really, he’ll probably breakup with her in the next week”

“-and if he doesn’t?”

“Then it means he loves her”

more heart stabbing.

The boys all give my a kiss on the forehead and leave my room, Louis, stays behind. A michevious grin plastered on his face.

“what?” I mouth, waiting for the boys to completely leave my room, and shut the door.

“I have a plan” he giggles

“Lou…what?”

“you know how jealous Harry gets…”

“Yeah, well, I had to find that out the hard way”

“I know, but still… I think this could be a good idea”

“just tell me Lou!”

“okay okay!, so I was thinking you and Zayn-“

“LOUIS!”

“WHAT?!”

“that’s a HORRIBLE thing to do to him!, WITH HIS OWN FRIEND!”

“But!, you aren’t cheating on him or anything like that, you are just going to make him jealous, and find out if he still has feelings for you!”

I take his idea into consideration, what are the Pro’s and Con’s?

“but he admitted to still having feelings for me”

oops.

“What?...”

bit late to take it back.

“Today, he told me he still loved me, and then he didn’t even give me a second look when Bimbo-“ I nodded my head towards my door “-came walking in with her pink manicure, and three inch jimmy chooms”

“uh, I think it’s pronounced as ‘Choos’” he corrects me

“I don’t care, you get what I mean”

“the point is, do you want to do it, or not?”

“okay okay!, I’ll do it, but only if Zayn agrees too”

“He’ll do anything to help you sweety”

“Why do I feel so bad?” I ask, licking my lips

“that’s a good sign, it means you still love him”

“I guess so-“

“Listen, I’ll go and talk to Zayn, PlanZ will be in action straight away tomorrow”

“alright, and if he’s not okay with it, then we WONT do it, okay?”

“sure thing Jay, I’ll see you in the morning” Louis kisses me on the forehead and I get into bed, pulling the covers up towards my chin.

“Night Lou” I say, turning on my side, and closing my eyes.

I didn’t realize how tired I was until now.

I feel Lou’s hand brush some hair from my face, he kisses me once again before getting up and leaving my room entirely.

I lay there for a while, just thinking about everything, thinking about Harry and Bimbo Lauren. How did they even meet?, when did they even meet? Maybe that’s why he suggested breaking up, because he met her, and thought she was so much better than me. that’s probably why he came back here, to see what he was missing, to see if I was still the girl I used to be. Well, Harry, I’m not the girl I used to be. And I’ll prove that to you.

Tomorrow. ____________________________________________

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I wake up to a sunny morning, something I actually enjoyed.

I made my way over to my closet and throw on an over sized woolen jumper and leggings.

Scraping my feet along the floor, I am eventually downstairs, only to see Niall, Harry, Louis, Liam, and Lauren at the table. “morning Jay” they all harmonize

I walk over and pour myself a bowl of Special K

“morning boys” I say, sweeping my hair into a messy ponytail.

I felt two hands wrap around my waist, I drop my cereal on the ground, the bowl deciding to smash itself under my feet.

“Shit” I mumble, turning around to see what idiot decided to break one of my mums good bowls.

“Morning babe” Zayn says, pushing me up against the counter top with his hips.

What the-

OH, right.

‘PlanZ’

i smile up at him, trying to look cute.

Once he was done acting all sexy, he leaned down and began sweeping up the mess of milk and flake pieces.

I look over at the boys, and they gave me the biggest wide-eyed stares, except for Louis, he was trying his hardest not to burst out in fits of laughter.

I guess Zayn said he’d do it.

I glance over at Harry, his eyes glued on me.

I smile weakly and sit down at the table, joining the rest of the boys.

But Zayn has other plans.

He takes me into his arms, lifting my up, he sits down, and then places me back down on his lap.

The boys continue to stare.

Every now and then, I’ll glance at Harry, his eyes sending Zayn secret messages.

I giggle under my breath.

“SO!, what happened between you two??” Louis laughs

“well… last night we kinda… connected” Zayn says, his arm making it’s way to my hair, and he gently moves a piece away.

“Connected in.. wh-at way?” Harry’s voice cracks, and I feel Zayn shift under my body

“just in a way” I say, trying my best to smile.

God, shame Jaycee, shame you’re such a horrible liar.

“I even heard them!” Niall bursts, obviously knowing our ‘planZ’

Harry’s eyes bulge.

I nod a little ‘thank you’ to Niall and continue to drink my glass of orange juice.

I’ll admit it, Zayns lap is VERY comfortable.

“so you two are.. dating?” Harry asks, obviously trying too hard to keep a sweet smile on his face.

I turn my head to Zayn, and he looks at me with his beautiful eyes.

Did I just say beautiful? I didn’t mean that…

“we sure are” he says, seconds before slamming his lips into mine, moving them with a gentle force. his lips brush mine so sweetly, he tasted like tea.

I love tea.

Zayn’s kisses were different, they were more… sweet. like, a gentle nip.

After he pulled away, we both locked eyes, smiling weakly at each other.

Well, isn’t this going to be interesting…**********************************************************

Maybe what I was doing was bad, maybe it was REALLY bad.

Or maybe I was just a nice person.

I don’t know, I just feel like I’m cheating on Harry, even though he’s right in front of me.

Ugh, I’m so screwed up.

I was in my room, folding up some clothes when I hear someone enter my room

“Jay?”

“Oh, Zayn, hey”

“I think we make a pretty awesome fake couple” he says, coming over to help me fold the rest of the clothes

“you know, that kiss was unnecessary” I laugh, throwing a t-shirt at his face

“well, we have to make it look believable, don’t we?”

“Of course… right”

“Harry’s downstairs, talking to Lou dramatically, he’s flailing his arms around like a cat on crack, like seriously, he’s pissed”

I feel a smile slash across my face

“Well, that’s a good thing”

“It very much is, yep”

after finishing the clothes, Zayn and I walk downstairs, only to eavesdrop on Harry and Lou’s argument.

 *** 

“and why hasn’t ANYONE told me about her and Zayn?!” Harry yells

“Well, Haz, they thought you’d be a bit upset, seeing as she’s your Ex and all…”

“What? I’m not upset?, where did you get that idea from??” he nervously retreated.

I let out a little giggle, and Zayn covers my mouth with his warm hand.

He brings his finger up to his lips and mouths a ‘Shhh’

“The way you were looking at them at breakfast, Haz, suggests other wise”

“I HAD TEA IN MY EYE!”

“I could practically feel the jealousy radiate off your body” Lou giggles 

“I AM NOT JEALOUS” Harry storms off in a huff, hastily in Zayn and I’s direction

Zayn looks at me, wide eyed.

I can see Harry in the corner of my eye, coming up the staircase.

Before I could get any words out, Zayn pushes me up against the wall, forcing my legs to wrap around his hips.

he starts softly kissing me like that, waiting for Harry to notice.

I hear his footsteps getting louder and louder up the stairs. He stops right next to me and Zayn, his eyes angry.

“PDA GUYS” he rasps “-PUBLIC….DISPLAY….OF….AFFECTION”

Zayn places me back down, and we both stare at Harry

“Whats your problem?” Zayn laughs, pulling me closer to him

“NOTHING…” Harry yells, walking to his room and slamming the door.

Wow.

He’s so jealous.