The story starts out with grace meeting zayn before x factor. Zayn looses his phone and lost all contact with her for 2 years. Now he comes back home with the other 4 lads to be at his oldest sisters wedding. Grace is there but will they reconnect?

ATTENTION PLEASE: in this story I spell Zayns name Zain because that's what it was before the x factor... Along the way I'm going to change it to the way it's spelled now (Zayn)


15. The waiting line (:

Grace's P.O.V.

After he kissed my cheek, he turned around and went inside to face more questions from his parents. I was walking to my car when I felt a pair of hands on my waist, spinning me to face the way I had just came from. Zain was standing there with a huge grin on his face. Without a single word he leaned in and kissed me passionately. After he broke away from the kiss he said "I couldn't let my girlfriend leave without a proper kiss" 
I was shocked, 'was I his girlfriend?' I asked myself. "and I'm your girlfriend?" I asked playing around. He nodded his head. "Well I don't remember being asked" He let out a loud sigh as he finally got what I was trying to do. "Will you be my girlfriend?" he asked finally. I looked around the sky and thought about it "Of course" I said with a huge smile on my face. He leaned down and kissed me again. "I'll call you later" he said winking at me. "And I'll be waiting" I said without hesitation. 

*two weeks later*
Grace's P.O.V.

Zain, his family and I were standing in the huge line that led into the big building where to 2010 auditions for The X Factor were being held. Over the two weeks Zain and I had known each other we had gotten very close. We would spend almost all day together and had the occasional sleepover, but no funny business went on... Our parents were always walking in, disrupting our conversations.
"Next!" a man called at the front. We were almost near the door but I could tell it would take about another 30 minutes to be there. Zain looked extreemly nervous, his foot was tapping and he was wringing his wrists. I grabbed his hand and he looked me straight in the eye. "you'll do perfect" I said with a reassuring smile on my face. "What if I trip walking out on stage?" he asked, "What i-" I broke off his sentence by kissing him lightly on the lips. "You'll do perfect" I said again. He smiled at me in understanding, and looked at his parents, his two younger sisters and back at me. He grabbed my face and crushed his lips against mine. We mad out for about 30 seconds before I heard a cough and looked down to see his youngest sister Safaa staring at us in disgust. Zain smiled sheepishly at her and took my hand, intertwining our fingers. "Next!" the man called again. By this time we were the next in line and I saw Zain start to get jumpy again. I tugged his hand and he looked at me "Don't be worried, you'll make it through." I said. We walked hand in hand through the narrow hallway to the side where the family and friends sat while someone sang. I hugged Zain tightly and he kissed the top of my head. After he broke away he hugged his family and turned back around to look at me, he was smiling, and with that he walked out onstage.
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