Passion '2 (15+)

"Remember when I promised to love you forever?"


"Forever isn't over yet."


32. Waiting

Emily's P.O.V:


The next days passed terrible fast, and having Clara by my side was amazing. 


Day 1 - After Zayn left. 


We went to the nearest little city, and shopped a few cute clothes, some books, and grabbed some lunch at my favorite café. 

Later that night we made delicious dinner, and drank beer. 

Day 2.  

When we woke up, we just took a shower (not together), and then we lay in bed again, until lunch time. 

We didn't plan on doing anything special that day, and since it was raining, we just chilled in front of the tv, while watching romantic movies, and eating chocolate. 

Day 3. 

I woke up early, and woke Clara up as well. We took my pickup truck, and drove to some old farmers house, which he had opened for visiters the next few weeks. 

We stayed there, and helped him a little. He told us that not many people visited, and that he was happy that we did. So we decided to stay for dinner, and it pointed out that his wife was a quite good cook. 

He offered us some red wine, that his brother made in France.

Seemed like whole his family were farmers. Which was really cute. Clara really got a long with the old man, and his wife, and so did I. We left at 11pm, and watched The Notebook, then we headed to sleep.

Day 4.

We went to the neighbours house, to say hello, and take a ride on two of her horses. 

She owned eight, and two of them were actually half mine, well.. I didn't really do anything but ride them, and take care of them, every now and then. 

Clara borrowed the one that James usually rode on.

Later in the afternoon, we walked across the street, to the strawberry fields, and filled two buckets of strawberries, blueberries, raspberries and blackberries, that we ate after dinner, with vanilla ice cream, and melted chocolate.  


Zayn's P.O.V:



I waited. 

Every day, I waited.


I've never felt nothing in the world like this before.

Now I'm missing you, and I'm wishing you would come back through my door.


I fell asleep on my couch as soon as I got home, and woke up in the middle of the night, while looking out of the window, hoping to see her stupid pickup truck stand on the street.


Girl you could've stayed, but you wouldn't give me a chance.

With you not around it's a little more than I can stand. 


Every morning I checked for her car, every damn morning.


Why did you turn away? 


I hoped to see her step out of the old car, with a bag over her shoulders. But she never did...


Why does your pride make you run and hide?

Are you that afraid of me? 


I got so frustrated to come home to an empty apartment. Which was really weird, cause I had done that a lot of times. Perrie hadn't lived with me, she had owned a flat some street away,


But I believe it's a lie, what you keep inside. 

This is not how want it to be.


But now... All of sudden coming home, felt like stepping into a grey and empty world. 

When I unlocked the door, the silence in the apartment was killing. 


So baby I will wait for you, cause I don't know what I else can do.

Don't tell me I ran out of time. 

If it takes the rest of my life...

I will wait for you.  


Once again I found myself leaning out of the window, eyes searching the street, up and down, looking for a sign that she'd been here. 



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