Could This Really Be Happening

Ellie is your average girl. Until her dad becomes One Direction's new manager. When she finds herself falling for one of the boys, like she'd sworn not to do, will she stop it or let it go on? No hate please!:D For the Fan Fiction competition!

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108. Confessions

We all at our food. I was silent and zoned out, though.

 

As I limped back to the Jeep, I watched Zayn and Niall with their clenched fists and tight expressions.

 

Once we got back to the house, Liam asked me if I needed help out of my dress. I looked from Louis, to Niall, then to Zayn. My response was no.

 

I slipped out of my dress, exchanging it for some shorts and a tank top. I took off my make-up and brushed my teeth. I sat down on the edge of the bathroom counter, my ankle in pain.

 

I checked my phone. Nothing. At all. Wait... Nothing.

 

I opened the door (after taking care of something) and found Zayn by the door.

 

" Ellie, don't you notice why I'm mad?" Zayn asked, irritatedly.

 

" No. I don't Zayn." I replied.

 

" I'm mad because you can't tell how jealous I am. Of Liam. And Harry. They both had you. It's like being on a diet and wanting a cookie. You can't have it. Your the cookie. And I'm the diet. What is it about me that repels you?" He explained.

 

" Zayn, I didn't know... I'm... I'm sorry." I muttered, near tears.

 

Zayn took me into a hug. I just went limp.

 

" Zayn, can we go for a walk? Alone? Now?" I asked.

 

" Yeah. Let's go." He responded.

 

As we walked along the beach, I kept stealing glances at him.

 

He was beautiful.

 

" Ellie, can I ask you a question?" He quizzed.

 

" Of course, Zayn." I answered.

 

" Do you think it's weird if I, well, cherish our kiss?"

 

" No. I kind of do, myself."

 

" Want to play confessions?"

 

" Sure."

 

" Do you want to kiss again?"

 

He looked straight ahead, but he was blushing.

 

I answered him.

 

I tapped him on the shoulder and he turned to face me. I slipped my arms around his neck as he put his hands on my hips.

 

I leaned in and so did he. Our lips touched. Lightly at first, then with passion.

 

Oh no...

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