I'm Trying To Be OK

Amber has worked hard to provide a great life for her little sister, Lily. When their father experiences a painful -and unexpected- death, their mother decides to choose a different life. Therefore, Amber is given no other choice other than to begin raising 3 year old Lily by herself at the age of just 16. Now Lily is going to be 5 years old and has become a big fan of One Direction, When Amber finally sets aside enough money to score tickets to a concert, the boys become very interested to know more about them. Their lives instantly change into something better than anything they could have ever imagined. Find out what happens throughout their journey of love, trust, risks, and happiness.


18. You Are Special

Zayn slipped his warm hand up my shirt. I ran my fingers through his hair and smiled. His breath was steady and mine sounded like a dying monster. "Relax." He whispered, dragging his lips up my chest and back to my neck. I took off my shirt and kissed him some more. Our make out was sloppy, but intimate. He bit my bottom lip, causing me to moan. He pulled me on top of him and caressed my bare back. I fiddled with the hem of his sweatpants and just as he began to grow beneath me, the door flung open. I gasped and flipped over, covering myself with the quilt. Zayn covered his face with his hands and growled. Louis stood at the door with an open mouth, then he bursted into laughter. Zayn threw a pillow at him, which made him laugh harder. "Get out mate." he said seriously.

"I see you let Amber style your hair." he chuckled. I looked at Zayn's messy bed head. I ran my fingers through it again to tame it. "I'm surprised, he never lets anyone touch his hair."  

"I must be special then." I said, leaning for another kiss. Zayn waved Louis off as he stuck his tongue back in my mouth. Louis whistled and laughed. Then Zayn quickly gave him the middle finger, which made me laughing between our kiss. He moved his hand down to my butt and I heard the door close. He joined me under the blanket and eventually stopped kissing me. I held his waist close to mine, while scratching the small of his back with my fingernails. Then I buried my face into his neck and sighed. 

"You are special." he whispered, referring to my last comment to Louis. I stretched my neck and kissed his chin, then he kissed my lips.

"Should we go join them?" I said into his neck.

"But I wanna stay like this forever." He responded, as he playfully wrapped his leg around me.

I let out a fake giggle, still baffled by what he had said. "Really?"

"Yeah. I think..."

"You think what?"

"I think I'm falling in love with you." I didn't exactly know how to respond to that. My body wanted to attacked him with love, and a part of my heart was holding me back. And a part of my brain said to stop over thinking it, and just let go. 

In response to his statement... We made love. 

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