Zayn's POV
The boys and I are at the living room. Oh I forgot to mostrar tu our flat. i hope tu don't mind if i'm going to put many links.

House: link. & link.
Living Room: link.
Dining Area: link.
Bedroom: link.
Bathroom: link.

There are five bedrooms in the house with the same design. Yeah, i know it's boring to have one design.

We're now watching football. Of course my best friend, Harry, chose the channel since he wants to watch David Beckham playing football. If tu ask him who he wants to see, dead o alive, it would be David Beckham..
The boys are now shouting because David's team won. I just ignored them. I'm always glancing at my phone waiting for Deniesse's reply.
Liam noticed it so he ask me.
Liam: Waiting for her reply, Zayn?
Zayn: Yeah.
Then, Niall dicho sarcastically,
Niall: Ooohhh Zayn's in love.

My cheeks turn a bit red.
Zayn: I'm not in love.
Niall: I don't think so.
The boys chuckled. I just ignored them and went to my bedroom. I sat on my cama and thought about what 'The Nando's King' told me. Maybe i'm...in love.. but it can't be. I just met her once.
I stood up and went to the mesa, tabla where my iPad was placed. I sat back down on my bed, my head leaning against the bed's headboard.
I logged on to twitter. i amor my fans. After a few minutos of tweeting, I decided to buscar Deniesse's twitter profile. I searched "Deniesse Marielle Alexander"and... Ahah! Here it is. She's so cute in her perfil picture. I clicked follow.
Her perfil picture: link

I went back to my twitter perfil and tweeted:
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Just came back from L.A. @Deniesse_Not_Denise I wish tu were here.
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Deniesse's POV
At last we arrived at the house. I never expected it to be this nice. the driver and the housekeepers carries our luggage inside the house. mum and I took a quick glance at the house before we get inside. I'll be putting links, okay.

This is what you'll see when tu enter the house: link. & link.
Stairs: link.
Living Room: link.
Entertainment Room: link.
Dining Area: link.
Elevator: link.
I call this our "Stuffs Room" haha: link.
Kitchen: link.
Swimming Pool (Second Floor): link. & link.

Mom told me to unpack my things up to my room. I nodded. When I got inside my room, i started unpacking my things. i put my clothes to the walk- in closet. When I finished unpacking, I got my iPad and sat on my bed. I logged on to twitter since our house has a wireless connection. i logged on to twitter and got a tweet from the person I met at the plane. Zayn. before lectura his tweet, i locked the door of my bedroom so that mum can't get inside because if she'll find out i'm still communicating to Zayn, she'll probably confiscate my gadgets.
This is his tweet:
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Just came back from L.A. @Deniesse_Not_Deniesse I wish tu were here.

I smile after lectura his tweet. My cheeks turned red. I searched for his twitter perfil and clicked follow. I was about to tweet him back when i heard a knock on my door. I quickly put my iPad down and unlocks the door. I got nervous when I saw my mom standing por my door.
Deniesse: Hey, mum.
Alvira: Hello, sweetie. why did tu lock the door?
Deniesse: I- I d-don't want anyone t-to disturb me while i'm unpacking my things.

My mom glances around my room and see the iPad on my bed. Dammit! I forgot to log out my twitter account!