Passion '2 (15+)

"Remember when I promised to love you forever?"

"Yes?"

"Forever isn't over yet."

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33. A few days

Emily's P.O.V:

 

"So.. What are you gonna do from here?" Clara asked, and stepped out of the car. 

"Well, I thought about stopping by..." 

"Stopping by?" She asked, and kept the door open. 

"Zayn, just to say hello," I bit my lips, and tightened the grip around the wheel a little more.

"Em..."

"Don't even try. I know what I'm doing," I mumbled.

She nod. 

"Anyway, thanks for driving me!" Clara smiled, and leaned into the car to give me a hug. 

"Always! Just call me when you wanna leave, and we'll head back to Woodborough," I said, as I hugged her back. 

"Sure! I'm sorry for leaving you like this," She apologised. 

"It's fine! Your cousin misses you as well," I smiled at her. 

 

Clara was going to London to visit her cousin, for a few days, and then we both would head back to my place, but for now both of us were in London.

As I was being sure to watch Clara disappear into the little house, I drove away.

It took me about a half hour to reach Zayn's voice.

It was in the late afternoon, so I was quite afraid that he might not even would be home, but I hoped he would. So I parked the car, half up the sidewalk. Sorry, I've never been good a parking.

And then I jumped out of it, locked it, and stared up at the building with apartments and flats.

My heart started racing, and I wondered if I was making a mistake...

 

Zayn's P.O.V:

 

I pulled a white t-shirt on, made my way out into the kitchen. 

I felt quite exhausted, probably cause I hadn't been sleeping more than four hours, the past 48 hours.

While heating up some water for some wake up coffee. I ran my fingers through my hair, and opened the drawer to get a teaspoon.

Shit, I was tired.

I poured some coffee powder into a mug, and mixed it with the water, and a bit of milk.

I was so tired that it was like my brain didn't work, everything was in slow motion.   

Even my moves, and specially when I heard someone knock on my door. I didn't even get excited, didn't even think that it could be Em. Because well... She hadn't arrived in days now, and she would probably never come and visit. I left the coffee in the kitchen, and made my way out into the living room, and out in the hall, and to the door. I slowly unlocked it, and pulled it open. 

And there... 

A beautiful wied eyed girl, with the shyest smile stood, on my doorstep. Her hair was in a messy bun, and a few slings hang down beside her face, like a frame. She was the purest beauty. 

Her beige coat was open, and under it she wore a white tanktop, with some laces. And then some slim black jeans, and a pair of high heeled black boots, that stopped a bit above her ankle.

My tired mind, went awake, and I fast realised what I saw. 

"Em?" I sounded surprised, and watched her. She smiled, "Malik,". 

"Wo-would you like to come in?" I stuttered, and felt like an idiot. She giggled, and thanked yes. She followed me into my flat. I grabbed her bag, and leaded her into the living room.

"Smells like coffee," She said, and wrinkled her nose. I just smiled at her, "Yup, I'm tired, sorry."

"Blah," She mumbled, with a smile. She pulled her coat off, and looked awkwardly around. "Ummm..."

"Oh! In the hall, my bad," I said.

She nod, and left to hang her jacket in the hall. I fast hurried to the kitchen, and grabbed my coffee, before it got cold, then I went back into the living room.

"So.. How long are you staying?" I asked, and made sign to her, to sit down on the couch. I joined her.

"Only a few days, if it's okay!" 

"It's fine! Great actually..." 

We looked at each other for a little while, and I took a sip of my coffee, while she again wrinkled her nose in disgust. "Where do you wanna sleep?" I asked her, after some minutes of silence. 

"What can I chose between?" She looked around in the room, and her eyes wandered over the pictures on my wall. 

"Umm.. Well, the couch and my bed, or maybe a mattress on the floor, if I by chance have one,"

I had never needed one, so I wasn't exactly sure I had any. My mattress in my bed, was a double mattress... And I only needed that one.

She looked back at me, and wrinkled her forehead a bit... "Well, umm..." Was her only answer.

"We can just find out later," I smirked. Which made her blush.

 

We ended up just talking, until it turned 9pm, and she insisted on seeing my bedroom. So I - gladly - leaded her to the door, which I opened up for her, and let her step in. My heart was racing.

 

 

  

 

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