Imagine with Zayn

Beach*

“Amber get your butt of the couch and go outside. You have been inside way to long and all day,'' your mom says standing in the door way of the living room that connect with the kitchen.

“Mom,'' you groan. I am much too lazy to move.''

“Yeah I wonder that. Come on honey please,'' plead Mom.

You look at mom and shrug your shoulders. You continue watching TV with the volume high. You didn't care about going outside and getting fresh air. Today was a lazy day for you. Nothing to do just a plain lazy day mostly in front of the TV. Your mom tells you many times that TV rots your brain but you never listened.

“Honey TV.....,'' started your mom.

“Yeah yeah TV rots your brain,'' you sigh saying the words your mom always tells you whenever you watch TV.

Your mom sighs and enters the living room. She stands in front of the TV blocking you from actually watching it. She stood their firmly and plants her hands on her hips.

“Amber get your but off the couch and go outside. The air is good for you.''

You groan and tried to look past your mom. Well that didn't help. You finally give up trying to argue with your mom and get off the couch. You stomp out the living room, out the kitchen and out the door. You slam the door behind you. You couldn't lie that it was actually nice outside. The sun was shining and the winds were cleared. You frown and twitch your eye brows. It was hot outside not hot hot but hot. The back of your neck was getting sticky. Gathering your hair you braid it long and let it fall back down. 

“Eee,'' you shrieked as a bug goes across your flip flops. Gross.''

You sigh and try to think of something to do. You thought maybe you can go over your best friend’s house but then thought again. What about aunt's house. No.''

You grumble to yourself then your eyes light up.

“Zayn,'' you shouted jumping up in the air. Since you lived in a community like the boys, the complex was only four blocks away. Ringing the door bell you look around. An arm chair stood on the porch along with a table and sea lamp hung from the ceiling. You here a couple of shouts from inside then the door opened. There stood Liam Payne. He was wearing boy shorts and one of Niall's tank tops. His feet had nothing on it. Liam looks at you as if surprise to see you.

“Am, what are you doing here. Did you call?'' he asks

“No. My mom throw me out of the house plus this was my only choice,'' you sigh.

“Hehe, well I can see that. Come one in. The sun is very hot today.''

Liam opens the door wider and invites you in. You step in and it's really cool inside. The air condition was blasted all through the house.

“The boys are in the backyard,'' Liam pointed out. He closes the door and follows you down the hall and to a sliding door. You step through and the scene outside makes you laugh. Harry had a squirting gun in his hands and was squirting Louis. Louis was attacking Harry. Niall and Zayn were over by the pool chilling and swimming. You go down the four stairs and stand there. Liam stands there with you.

“Make yourself at home,'' he grins walking away.

You laugh and make your way towards the pool. Zayn at the same time came up to the surface for air. His hair was all over his face. 

“Hey Zayn,'' you say

Zayn looks at you and grins. “What you here?''

You don't bother answer instead you change the subject. “I see that your enjoy yourself.

Zayn grins again and swam towards you. Getting out of the pool his swim shorts started dripping water all over. You hand him one of the towels laid down and he accepts it.

“So what's up?'' he asks tossing his hair.

He splashes you with water from his hair. “Nothing. Mom kicked me out.''

He smiles and grabs you by the hand. Pulling a screaming you into the house. He shuts the sliding door behind him and pulls you out the front door. Still pulling you (screaming) he makes his way towards the open beach. He finally let’s go of you and laughs. You face glares at him.

“What was that for?''

“Beach time,'' he shouts running towards the water. Come one.''

You couldn't help but laugh and ran after him. He makes a splash in the water. You splash him sending huge water towards him.

“Oh you’re getting it,'' he splashes you with a big one. The force was so much that water dripped from your and clothes.

“ZAYN,'' You shouted.

“Ha,'' he said in a mocking voice.

You tackle him down in the water. He wrestles you and continues splashing you.

“You’re not going to win,'' you continue wresting him in the water.

“Oh yeah,'' he's eyebrows moved up and down. Reaching over he wraps his arms around your waist and pulls him towards you. You guys were under water now in the shallow part. You moved your arms up and down and lift you up to the surface. Your heads bobbed in the water as you gasp for air.  

“Do you want to go back to the beach?'' you asked and he nods.

You two make the way towards the beach. You wipe some hair from your eyes. Stopping you from walking Zayn takes your hands. Holding them in front of you, he looks into your eyes. A twinkle and happiness filled them. You smile and look down. You make a heart with your toe and put the initials: Z+A. You look up at the sky. The sun had gone down waking the sky still alight light with orange.

“I loved this day,'' he whispered.

“Me too. Every day is special with you.

You blush as he leans in and presses his lips into yours. You can feel a smirk form on his lips as you kiss him back. The sun goes down and forms two shadows in the sand.