It was day number three of my unbelievable, almost surreal contract negotiation with the vile man sporting inky arms and a permanent sneer. After my mistake of ignoring his phone call at the supermarket, he’d punished me when I’d arrived back with his bags of groceries by demanding that I finish up my chores in the bathroom.
“The bathroom?” I’d echoed, glancing suspiciously at the door. “What’s in the bathroom?”
I love love love zayn his new look. It is not one direction-like but I think it suits him and he looks like a drug addict which he probably is and he looks extremely hot to me. Maybe it is because I have a thing for drug addicts.(that sounds really fucked up but that’s life. All the guys I’ve liked in the past three years do some sort of hard drugs. The deal with living in holland lol.) I must say those high lights are shit but they look good on him somehow and just, whatever that boy does I’ll love him. He is still perfect so shhh your mouth and adore his beauty.