Taken(A One Direction FanFiction)

Katherine Cole and Zayn Malik have been good friends for a long time, both liking each other. But when Katherine moves to California she falls in love again. And well Zayn has gotten busy with his big success in the band One Direction. One day Katherine's best friend Lily takes her out to a signing in L.A. What will happen when Katherine and Zayn meet again? Will Katherine dump her new boyfriend and run after Zayn? Or will she stay with her other love?
**Sequel is out: Back For You** (thanks for reading guys!)


26. Leaving So Soon

Katherine’s P.O.V.

The sunlight woke me up. The sun was directly above us in the blue sky. I slowly opened my eyes and felt Zayn’s arms around my waist. He was holding me very closely to himself. The blanket was off of us and I was glad he was keeping me warm. I made a move and he woke up.

“Good morning love.” Zayn spoke with his hot morning voice.

“Good morning.” I said back. He took his arm off my waist and I turned around so both of us were facing each other. We took a long minute of just smiling at each other.

“You know what happened last night…” Zayn drifted off.

“Yes.” I said shyly with a small smile thinking about it.

“I loved every second of it.” He told me. My cheeks went a little red. I agreed with him. Last night was the first time ever that I went that far. I wanted to kiss him so badly when we were on the beach. I’m really glad that I did. I felt so happy with him last night.

“Me too.” I agreed.

“So does this mean that you and I are…” Zayn didn’t finish his sentence. I bet he was hoping I would finish the sentence.

“Together?” I finished.


I didn’t know how I should answer that question. So I sent the question back at him. “I don’t know, are we?”

Zayn raised his eyebrows, “I asked you if we are together.”

“It’s up to you.” I told him.

Zayn smiled and I knew what his answer was going to be. “Yes. Yes we are together.”

My heart thumped as he took my hand. “Well there’s your answer.” I said. Zayn grinned and let go of my hand to scratch his head. I was beginning to get up.

“Where are you going?” Zayn grabbed my arm and pulled me down.

“Hey!” I yelled as I got pulled down on top of him. I was looking at him with our faces inches away. My hair fell down in front of him. I was on my knees and Zayn was holding onto my wrists. I tried to let go of the grip, but he was too strong. He finally let go of my wrists and pulled down against his chest.

“Oh Zayn…” I sighed as he kissed my nose. His kisses went from my nose to my lips. I no longer let him control the kissing. I kissed back with more force and now had him on top of me. I ran my fingers through his hair and felt his hands pulling my shirt off. I was a bit embarrassed because I wasn’t wearing anything under the shirt, but he took it off anyway. I was halfway through taking his shirt off when we both heard someone clear their throat.

We both looked up to see Harry and his green eyes watching us. Harry was grinning at what he saw. I was blushing so much knowing that he saw me without a shirt. I grabbed my t-shirt and quickly covered myself.

“I see that you both enjoyed your time.” Harry teased.

Zayn lay there groaning. “Seriously mate?”

“Sorry about barging in, but we have to get on a move. Our manager told us we are going to performing tonight at a concert back in England. The other band couldn’t make it and we are gonna be needed there. We are leaving in a few more hours.” Harry explained to Zayn.

I sighed, “You guys are really busy.”

Harry nodded, “Yeah we are. Well I’m going to go. Guys get ready.” He left the attic and I turned to Zayn.

“You guys only got one day to vacation here.”

“That’s why I wanted to celebrate your birthday early. Happy actual birthday.” Zayn said. I smiled.

“I have your gift in England. So when we go back I can give it to you.” Zayn said. I put my shirt on and frowned.

“You didn’t have to get me a gift! Seriously…” I protested. Last night was already an amazing gift, I thought.

Zayn was getting up and picking up all the pillows. His arms were filled with blankets and pillows. I took some out of his hands and helped him. Right before we left, Zayn went to the machine and closed the top of the attic. The sunlight got sucked out of the room and it was completely dark again. I sallied right out once it got dark.

“It’s not that dark Katherine.” Zayn said taking his time climbing down.

“It’s really dark, Zayn! Anyway, I’m going to take a quick shower…” I told him.

The room was a mess with my clothes on the floor and his clothes on the floor. I couldn’t stand it. I began putting everything away whilst Zayn went to eat something. I decided that I should fix the bed before taking the shower. I knew he probably won’t fix it before we leave to England. As I finished putting the sheets, I turned around and Zayn grabbed my waist.

“You didn’t have to clean up…” He said.

“Yes I did. You weren’t going to clean up.”

“What happened to taking a shower?” He asked.

“I wanted to clean up first.”

“So are you going to take a shower now?” He asked me. I saw a smile creep in and I laughed. I walked away from him. He followed me.

“No Zayn.” I laughed. He grabbed my waist turned me around and kissed me. I was now against the wall. He began planting kisses on my neck.

“You’ve got a habit of kissing me against walls…” I said quietly.

Zayn stopped kissing me and looked at me. “Is that a bad thing or a good thing?”

“It’s a bad thing.” I said sarcastically.

His expression looked sad and he let go of me.

I chuckled. “I was being sarcastic.”

“Good.” He stated coming in for another kiss. I took a step to the right and he accidentally met his lips with the wall in front of me.

His eyes opened and I laughed so hard. He was beginning to look red.

“Oh Zayn.” I laughed. He shrugged and scratched his head.

“You should get ready. I’ll be out in a couple minutes.” I told him. I left him and went to take a shower.

I closed the doors and turned the hot water on. I stepped into the shower. As I was washing my hair, I began humming the tune to Breakeven, Script’s song. I started to sing out loud. Through the middle of the song I heard another voice coming from outside the door.

It was Zayn singing along with me. He sounded so nice singing it. I immediately stopped.

“Zayn!”  I said embarrassed that he heard me.

“Why did you stop singing?” Zayn called out.

“Because…” I said. I stopped the water. I wrapped the towel around me and walked out.

Zayn was leaning against the wall. “You sing beautifully.”

“Thank you.” I said shyly. I walked past him and went to get dressed in the bedroom.

When I got finished getting ready, I walked over to the mirror to fix my hair. At the corner of my eye I saw a figure. A white female apparition wearing a white dress. She gave a small wave. I screamed so loudly and ran out of the room. I ran right past Zayn who was sitting on the couch on his phone.

I stood outside the place. “Katherine!” Zayn called out in alarm. He ran out and saw me freaking out.

He came over and gave me a comforting hug. “What happened?”

“I-I saw the-the- ghost. She-She-w-waved at m-me.” I said terrified at what I saw. Zayn stopped and held my shoulders.

“You saw a ghost?” He asked with a serious look. I nodded.

“Are you sure? Cause it could have been-“

“Yes I’m sure. She waved at me!!” I exclaimed.

“Look it’s okay. Come inside its cold.” Zayn said taking me back inside.

I stopped at the door. “No. I don’t care if it’s cold. I’m not going back in there.” I stated.

“Katherine. Let’s go inside and pack up…” Zayn insisted. I shook my head.

“Okay. Do you want to go stay with the boys whilst I get our things?” He asked.

I nodded , looking over his shoulder to see if she would pop up again.

“You know where it is right?” Zayn asked making sure. I nodded, but Zayn told me which way to go anyway. He gave me his mobile and said that he will be there in forty five minutes.

I headed off to where the other boys were staying at. I knocked on their door. Louis opened the door.

“You ready so soon? Where’s Zayn?” He asked looking around. I walked in and told him and the other lads what happened.

“Ha! We aren’t the only witnesses!” Louis said happily.

“That must be scary. She waved to you?” Liam asked again.

“Mhm.” I said crossing my arms.

“Maybe she was trying to be welcoming.” Niall suggested. Everyone looked at Niall and he shrugged.

“Welcoming?” I repeated.

“Yeah.” He said. He sounded so serious. We all began laughing.

“What?” Niall asked.

My pocket began vibrating. I got up and was going outside.

“Where you going?” Harry asked.

“I’ve got a phone call.” I replied.

I went out and took the phone out. I looked at the number and it said Blocked. I didn’t know if I should answer it.

I stood there deciding and finally answered it.


“Hello? Zayn?” I heard a familiar female voice.

“Zayn?” I heard her ask again.

“No no. This is Katherine.” I told her.

“Katherine!!” The girl exclaimed. I knew that now I was taking to Lily.

“Lily? Is that you?” I asked.

“Yeah! Look Kat-“ The connection wasn’t very strong.

“I….Ryan….come…here…” Was all I heard. She sounded very worried though.

“Lily I can’t understand you.” I said.


“I said I can’t under-“I stopped my sentence when seeing Zayn in the distance. His back was facing towards me and I saw smoke flowing in front of him.

“Lily I’m going to have to call you back.” I said hanging up. I stuffed the phone back into my pocket and ran over to Zayn.

I gave him a little push. He turned around. My eyes were wide open, “Zayn! You’re still smoking?” I asked madly.

“I can’t stop Kath-“

“You said you would stop!” I yelled. He had been smoking in when went to school together. His friends got him to do this. I tried to stop him when I used to live in England.

“Zayn!” I repeated his name angrily.

He threw the cigarette on the ground and stepped on it. “There. It’s gone.” He turned his back around me.

“Zayn. Please don’t smoke.” I wrapped my arms around him.

“I don’t want you to hurt yourself like this. Please.” I whispered with teary eyes. He still wouldn’t talk to me.

“I care about you.” I said. I let go of him and he held my hand.

“I’ll try to stop, but I can’t promise.” He said quietly.

I smiled, “Thank you.”

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