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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8. The time of my life

Zayn and I edged down to the stream, I was half dragging him. Zayn dipped his foot into the stream.

"Ooh, it's cold," he said and shivered. I smiled. He was so cute when he was nervous, he was always cute.

We walked into the cold stream. 

"Erm," began Zayn, I felt my hand being squeezed and Zayn pull in closer.

I giggled and walked in deeper.

"This is a lot deeper than 50cm Lizzie," Zayn said, he released my hand. "I'mma stay here," he called out.

"I'll stay here too then, I'm so proud of you," I said before kissing him passionately.

Zayn pressed his body up to mine and put his arms on my back pulling me close to him. I felt like he was supporting me enough so I jumped up expecting him to catch me but instead we both fell into the stream. Zayn struggled to get out of the water and gasped for breath even if we had only been under for about half a second. But I understood him, he couldn't swim, but the water was up to our waists so we didn't fall too far under. Zayn scrambled to get to the bank so he could rest leaving me laughing my head off in the stream.

"That wasn't funny," he said seriously but then let out a massive laugh.

"Oh, was it not?" I teased him and laughed. I was still in the river so I cupped my hands allowing the water to flow in then I sharply raised my hands and the cold water of the stream splashed on Zayn. I ran out of the stream.

"Ahhh," Said Zayn in surprise. "Lizzziiieeeee!" He called.

I laughed and began to run up the hill and Zayn chased my playfully, when we were at the top I kind of let him take me down. He pulled me by my waist down to the ground and I landed on top of him, he planted his lips on mine for a few seconds.

"I've had a really nice night," I said and rested my head on his chest, listening to the sound of his soothing heartbeat.

"Me too," he agreed.

I looked down at myself, still a bit unaware that I was only in my bra and underwear but I didn't mind too much because Zayn was in his underwear too.

"Lizzie, I love you so much," he said as he squeezed my hand.

"I love you too, Zayn!" I said.

"I wish that would mean alot," he said, quieter than what he was before.

"What do you mean?" I asked him.

"'I love you' doesn't really mean anything from you even though I would like it too, because, I know that the love you feel for me, you feel for me, you also feel for someone else." He said sadly.

"I know, I'm sorry," I replied sadly.

"I don't think you are sorry though..?" Asked Zayn.

"I am!" I said. "I do love you!"

"But you love him too," He said.

I didn't know what to say, I knew Zayn was right about me loving Harry too. The more I fell in love, the harder it would be.

"But seriously, I had an amazing time tonight," I said,

"It's been the time of my life," Zayn replied as he kissed my forehead.

"Me too," I agreed.

I snuggled down into my boyfriend and we both closed our eyes.

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