《Offline ✉ zauren》[15] *
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Zayn was ready to open his mouth to speak and wave but when the girl he has been talking to for a while showed on his laptop screen.
Her green eyes brighter than they looked in her picutres and her hair pulled to one side with red lipstick that was matching her heart-shapped lips and gorgeous face. He forgot to speak - actually he forgot to breath. Which caused him to chocke on the air and start coughing.
Lauren furrowed her eyebrows, worried about the guy who was in front of her. kind of.
"Are you okay?" Was the first words Lauren spoke to Zayn. Her accent making him smile before he got back to breathing normally and nodded.
"Yeah, i'm fine. it's just even though i've seen your picture i didn't expect you to be this beatufiul." He said, causing Lauren to blush and giggle quietly as she ran her fingers through her hair quickly.
"You look quite handsome actually. Like more handsome than you do in your pictures, as well." She said causing the lad to grin cheekily at her and before any of them can speak. A loud yelling was heard causing Lauren to sigh.
"Just a minute." she murmured and stood up to go and close her door.
Zayn couldn't help it. He couldn't help but check the outfit Lauren was wearing.
She was wearing the white v-neck crop top Luke told her to wear with her favorite blue skinny short shorts. Zayn looked away quickly, not wanting Lauren to caught him checking out her ass on the first time they skype.
After Lauren closed her bedroom door, she sat back in front of her laptop, giving Zayn an apologetic smile at the yelling that was heard before.
She rested her chin in her hand, leaning closer towards the screen causing her not so tight top to show some of her chest skin. She didn't notice but of course, Zayn did. "Sorry, you could say my parents are always fighting." Zayn frowned at the girl in front of him.
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"There's nothing for you to be sorry for, i'm sorry you have to go through it." He said softly, giving the piece of art in front of him a side smile.
"They're actually the reason why i want to leave here after school. I wanna to a college that is out of country, i know it will be hard to live on my own but i'm sick of them fighting." She spoke truthfully, her eyes showing sadness but excitement as well when she mentioned college which caused Zayn to smile. "Anyway, nice tattoo." She grinned, crossing her arms over her chest as she leaned back in her seat.
Zayn smirked cheekily, glancing down at the tattoo Lauren was looking at. "Enjoying the view, baby?" He spoke lowly and Lauren blushed in embarrassment before grinning to herself.
'Two can play at this game' she thought to herself.
"Very." She spoke softly, causing Zayn's eyes to widen slightly at the sudden changement and shift in his seat. "Maybe you can get me one on my inner thigh, i've always wanted to get one.." she murmured, brushing her own finger over her bottom lip. Zayn cussed quietly, watching Lauren.
Never in a million years, he thought that Lauren would be seducing him over skype. And fuck- he would be lying if he said he wasn't starting to get turned on by her.
However, Lauren just giggled and shook her head, grinning innocently. "Anyway, where's the drawing you promised to show me?"
Zayn rolled his eyes playfully, smiling at the girl in front of him as he mumbled "right" and dissapeared from in front of the camera, grabbing his sketch.
"Alright, close your eyes." He spoke and and she did quickly, closing her eyes and putting her hands over them, grinning widely.
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As Zayn opened the sketch, he putted the sktech in front of the camera. "Open them, beautiful." As soon as she opened her eyes, they widened. Gasping, she put her hand over her mouth. Not knowing what to say about the beautiful drawing in front of her. It was her. Zayn draw her.
"So.. do you like it?" Zayn asked, rubbing the back of his neck and biting his lip as he put down the sketch beside him.
"Are- are you kidding, Zayn, it's- it's perfect, i- i don't even know what to say." her stutter caused to chuckle while shaking his head at the beautiful and cutest girl he has seen so far.
"You're so cute." He admitted and Lauren blushed deeply, looking away to try and hide it.
Little did Lauren notice that it was already before midnight and she hadn't even revised for her testing tomorrow nor got out of her room.
And little did Zayn notice that his friends were calling him for the party and his family was calling him to get him out of his room to spend 'family time' with them.
However, both of them just ignored everything around them and focused on the small screen that they were able to see each other through.
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