Torn

A One Direction fanfiction for all you Directioners out there, this one is about a girl, Lizzie. She is torn between the two loves of her life...Harry and Zayn but there's a dramatic twist! She's pregnant but who's the dad? My first fanfic:3

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7. The hills<3

Later on that day I got a text from Zayn.

'Hey, babe, meet me up the hills for a late night picnic 9:00pm? Xx.'

I smiled and replied 'Sure, see you then my love xx'.

I kicked back and relaxed, but I kept thinking back to what Harry had said, he wanted to spend the rest of his life with me? I wasn't sure because of Zayn. I felt like everything was too good now, like I couldn't stop dating one of them. Like it was all or nothing, which is extremely rude of me.. and I know I shouldn't think that! But it's not fair to break ones heart and keep the other. They both keep trying to win me over but I can't be one sided about this, like I said before it's all or nothing now, both or none. I needed to tell them that. Before I knew it, it was 8:30 and I was all ready for the date with Zayn.

"Lizzie, where are you going?" Asked my Mum as I walked down the stairs.

"Just about to go to a party with some friends," I made up. I continued to walk to the front door.

"OK hunny, have fun," She said and walked into the kitchen.

'Yes' I thought, my Mum would beleive anything. I stepped out the door and galloped down the road, excited for another date with Zayn. As I walked down the road someone grabbed me from the waist and nuzzled their head into my neck, it was Zayn. I tilted my head back and gently kissed Zayn. His arm slid up from my waist to my arm then down my arm to my hand.

"How's it goin?" He asked and smiled.

"It's going good," I replied.

I wriggled my hand around in his, but he gripped it tight, making me laugh.

"What did your parents say?" He asked. 

"They know," I began, I wondered if I'd regret telling him later. "I'm pregnant," I finished off.

"How did they find out?" Zayn asked.

"I have no idea..." I said.

Zayn laughed then picked me up, I squealed, I wasn't suspecting that. He began to run down the street with me in his arms, my arms were around his neck, one of his hands was under my back. The other hand was under my legs. As we ran I could feel time slowing down, like everything was now in slow motion and like everything was darker, I thought it was just me, but it wasn't. I snapped out of it finally, Zayn was carrying me to the top of the hill. He put me down and layed down on the green grass. His fingers crawled over the grass, searching for my hand, once he found it he grabbed it and didn't let it go.

I just looked up at the beautiful stars, Zayn was too. One time he had told me his perfect date would be going to this exact place and watching the stars go by as he tells her silly stories.

"Zayn," I giggled, I turned to face him and bit my lip which I knew drove him insane.

"Yes," he said as he raised one eyebrow, he knew that drove me insane.

"You know there's a stream at the bottom of the other side of this hill..." I said, I looked at Zayn.

He began to almost panic, "babe, you know I can't swim" he replied. I saw his eyes drift down to my lips.

"Who said anything about swimming...?" I said and giggled, I pulled in closer to him and rested my head on his chest.

"Go on," he said. He ran his fingers through my hair. 

"The water is about 50cm deep babe, let's go paddling," I pleaded, I reached my hands back and rummaged through Zayn's hair.

"Urm, maybe just on the edge," he said nervously.

I stood up and ran down to the stream and Zayn followed, I took off my shoes and socks then looked at Zayn. He had already slipped off his boots and was now taking off his shirt and trousers, I stopped laughing, so did Zayn. I scanned down at Zayn just in his boxers.

"You're so brave," I said, we walked in closer to one another.

Zayn smiled then bit his lip whilst putting his hands round my waist, he slowly took off my top and my trousers. We shared an intimate moment with each other.

"Let's go," I said, I took Zayn's hand.

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