When You Loved Me

Acacia Clark has led a usual life, for eighteen years and six months. Her best friend during most of those years was Zayn Malik. Acacia thought of him as more than a friend, but he never had the same feelings for her. Then to get away from the feelings he auditioned for the X-Factor, so they have parted ways never to be heard from again. Then one day their mothers decide to "hang out", but Acacia knows that Zayn is just staying at their house to stay away from the fans. When Acacia and Zayn come face to face - will she ever forgive him - will she ever love him again?...x


7. When You Loved Me

"Why don't you love me?" I asked furiously, looking up. She opened her mouth to say something but I stopped her.

"When you loved me we used to do everything together."

"When you loved me we stuck for each other against bullies"

"When you loved me you used to give me nicknames like DJ Malik and Bradford Bad Boy"

"When you loved me everything was easy going and nothing was awkward"

"When you loved me we had the same idea on taking an English course"

"When you loved me you encouraged me to audition for the X Factor"

"When you loved me we had races behind that old house after school"

"When you loved me we used to make the best jokes"

"When you loved me we used to sneak out and meet up outside and stare at the stars"

"When you loved me...the world was happy"

I said then looked down at a nail in the floorboards, trying not to look at her face. "Zayn..." she said speachless.

Acacia's POV~xx

"I wanted to say, who said I stopped loving you?" I said softly , looking up at him and moving closer. I lifted his head up and kissed him with passion, my hands running through his hair. We fell back onto the bed, his arms placed on my hips.

I have to admit, he was a good kisser. His tounge touched my lips, asking for permission. I let him. It was just magic.

I started to take his hoodie off revealing his six pack. I smiled against his lips and we diconnected as he helped me take his hoodie off quickly. We reconnected, I traced my finger around his six pack.

He tried taking my top off but I slapped his hand away, still kissing. We pulled away for a breath and started kissing again.

Just then Harry burst in through the door. "So have you guys made up or-" he said pausing to see us. He froze looking a little disapointed. I couldn't help but feel...guilty? Zayn and I pulled away from the kiss quickly and he threw his hoodie back on. I cleared my throat awkardly


Author's note~xx

Thanks everyone for reading. Don't worry there is going to be a plot twist. Poor Hawwy ;c

*Duh Duh Duh*

Aha, I thank everyone for all the positive comments and likes <3

Kisses, love from Acacia xx


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