"Cheer up Sweetie, you're beautiful,".
Allison O'Connor
Ally ran outside her phone in hand and her head down towards the concrete sidewalk and phone. She was texting Zayn informing him that she had just left. Looking up she smiled and flagged down a cab within a few minutes. Hopping in she gave the driver the instructions from her phone and smile up at the lady. She seemed rather elderly but, somewhat sweet. Just because she was annoyed and a bit grumpy didn't mean she would be rude.
Looking outside the window she hummed to herself while watching the city lights. The place really was quiet amazing. Allison was a bit nervous to finally see Zayn again but, it'd be nice to finally catch up with him. Things had been rather awkward when the two had split up. After about twenty minutes she was snapped out of her daze by the old lady's soft voice,"The total is fifty five dollars and seventy cents M'am,". That was something she had yet gotten used to. The taxi prices were ridiculous. Grabbed a fifty and a one she handed it over while opening the door and waving to the car. She sighed looked at the restaurant and tugged ou her sleeves nervously.
Walking up the steps she saw the boy she had been dreading to see. What really irritated her was the fact that he was smoking. She slowly walked up to him frowning at the cigarette her strange eyes focussing on it, "You do realize that at this rate you're going to die before me Mr. Malik," she stated sarcastically. Back when they had dated he had never smoke but, that was a long time ago.
Looking outside the window she hummed to herself while watching the city lights. The place really was quiet amazing. Allison was a bit nervous to finally see Zayn again but, it'd be nice to finally catch up with him. Things had been rather awkward when the two had split up. After about twenty minutes she was snapped out of her daze by the old lady's soft voice,"The total is fifty five dollars and seventy cents M'am,". That was something she had yet gotten used to. The taxi prices were ridiculous. Grabbed a fifty and a one she handed it over while opening the door and waving to the car. She sighed looked at the restaurant and tugged ou her sleeves nervously.
Walking up the steps she saw the boy she had been dreading to see. What really irritated her was the fact that he was smoking. She slowly walked up to him frowning at the cigarette her strange eyes focussing on it, "You do realize that at this rate you're going to die before me Mr. Malik," she stated sarcastically. Back when they had dated he had never smoke but, that was a long time ago.












