Same Mistakes

Liam’s intense brown eyes snuck another glance towards me while he remained silent. Zayn’s hand on mine seemed to grow stronger with each passing moment. The room grew thick in tension, but Zayn didn’t know why. I continued staring at Liam, not knowing how to move on from this point.
“Liam,” asked Zayn. “What’s the matter?”
Liam seemed to jump back into reality and his face came back to life. “What are you talking about?” he said smiling.
I stood frozen as Zayn glanced down at me. I only shrugged my shoulder, pretending I had no idea what was going on, but inside, my emotions were in a whirlwind as I remembered the events that occurred a few years ago.


19. Time to Go Back


Lucy's P.O.V.

I yawned and then stretched. I patted the spot on the bed next to me, but Zayn wasn't there.

“Morning babe,” he said, smiling. “Miss me?” he teased.

I nodded and then he came over to kiss me. He was getting dressed in some jeans and a plaid button up shirt. “Why are you getting dressed up?” I asked him, standing up from the bed.

He frowned for a moment before saying, “I think it’s time we go back.”

I started dialing for room service. “Why?” I whined.

“It’s almost going to be a month since we've stayed here, and the guys are missing me, and management’s not so happy I've been gone this long.” He buttoned the last button closest to his chin. He looked so dapper and fit. I smiled, happy that I could call him mine.

“So when will we be going?” I asked him.

“I’m going to book us some plane tickets today. I’d say a few more days, though. You still have time to do some shopping,” he said, laughing.

I grinned. “Fine then, come back quickly so we can start.” On the other end of the line, someone picked up the phone. I ordered Zayn and me chocolate chip muffins, bacon, and coffee.

After our breakfast arrived, Zayn rushed to finish it. He was soon out the door and I decided to take a shower. I would be leaving France soon. Last night, as we were talking, Zayn said that he just had to introduce me to the rest of the guys when we got back to England. As much as I wanted to meet Niall and Louis, I wasn't so sure about Liam. I didn't know if he remembered what happened a few years ago. Zayn also didn't know about it, and I wondered if I should tell him about Liam and me. I didn't have the slightest idea if I should mention that to him. I turned off the water and wrapped a towel around myself.

I also didn't know if I should mention the French guy I had dinner with last night, but I decided to keep that to myself. I think I’d be in more trouble if Zayn learned that I had once slept with one of his band mates.


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