Last Chance At Forever

NON FAMOUS: Rhiannon. Torn between two guys. Her boyfriend of almost 5 years, Harry, & his best mate Zayn. Forced to choose. Who will she pick her childhood best friend, or her man on the side? Will Harry find out about Rhiannon's secrets?


16. Nineteen

I woke up the next morning still wrapped in Zayn's arms. I moved around a little bit trying to get comfortable again. "Good morning babe," He said.

"I didn't mean to wake you up," I said softly.

"I was already awake." 

I leaned in and kissed him on the cheek. "I love you," I said.

He just smiled. "I love you too Rhiannon," He said, "I don't think you know how long I've waited and wanted this moment to happen."

I couldn't say anything. I didn't know what to say. I just smiled. I got up from the bed and walked into the bathroom. I did my usual morning routine that consisted of taking a shower and fixing my hair. I walked out of the bathroom and Zayn was getting dressed. "Hey babe," I said. "I'm gonna run home and get dressed."

"What are you expecting me to take you somewhere?" He said laughing. I walked over and kissed him wrapping my arms around his neck. "I'll call you."

I walked out the front door and out to my car. I got into the drivers seat as I pulled my phone out of my purse. There was a message from Emeli. 

From: Emeli

Message: Happy birthday whore. I love you x I'm at your house and you're not here. I'm guessing you're with Harry.

I pulled out of Zayns driveway and on to the road on the way back to my place. I dialed Emeli's number and pulled the phone up to my ear.

"Hello," She said.

"Hey! I'm on the way home now. Just got your message," I said.

"I'm inside waiting on you! How is Harry?"

"I was actually with Zayn." Silence grew over the phone. 

"What happened with Harry?" She asked.

"Well. I just decided he wasn't what I wanted anymore. Plus me and Zayn went to dinner and saw him with Alice."

"OMG. The same Alice?"


"That bitch!"

"It doesn't matter anymore cause I have Zayn. Thats all I want," I said. "I'm here."

I hung up the phone and walked inside. Emeli was sitting on my couch with a mini cake for me. She jumped up and ran over and hugged me. "Happy birthday!" 

"Thanks," I said smiling.

I went over to the couch and sat down next to her. I grabbed a fork and took a bit of the cake. It was my favorite vanilla cake with chocolate icing. "Hey Em," I said. "We need to talk."


*Emeli's POV*

Whenever Rhiannon said we needed to talk, it never ended up well. I didn't want to know what was coming.
"Well me and Zayn are together," She said.

"Thats great! I'm glad you finally made up your mind," I said. Then I saw the ring on her hand. "Please tell me you aren't engaged again."

"I'm not. Its just a promise ring that we will be faithful to each other."

"Thats sweet Rhi." 

"He also got me this necklace," She said pulling it out of her shirt. It was gorgeous. 

Zayn must love her a ton because it was obvious all this jewelry was expensive. They are both from Tiffany, it couldn't be cheap. Rhiannon just smiled. This was the happiest I've seen her in a while. 

"I gotta go get dressed. I'm meeting Zayn," She said walking into her room.

I pulled out my phone and texted Zayn.

To: Zayn Malik (;

Message: We need to talk.

"Hey Rhiannon! I'm gonna head back to my place. I'll call you later!" I shouted.

I walked outside and got in my car and was going to Zayns house wether he liked it or not. 


*Rhiannon's POV*

I walked over to my wardrobe and pulled out my favorite pair of red high waisted pants from Topshop, along with a white and black polka dotted shirt from River Island. I slipped on my favorite pair of Sam Edelman sandals and went to the bathroom to fix my hair. I curled it in big sections and put on my favorite black headband. 

I grabbed my black coach purse and went into my kitchen to get a drink. I poured a glass of pink lemonade and sat down on the couch and called Zayn. The phone rang until a raspy voice sounded on the other end of the line.

"Hey babe," He said.

"Hey. I'm ready if you wanna go out somewhere," I said.

"I'll come get you now and we can go do something fun," He said.

"Alright. Bye."

I wanted to stay with Zayn tonight so I went back into my room and packed a bag of things I would need.


*Emeli's POV*

By the time I got to Zayn's house, he wasn't there. Damn it. I missed him. Looks like I'll just have to wait on him to get home. 

I walked around to the back of the house and opened his door. It was never locked. I made my way inside and went into his bedroom and sat down on his bed. 


*Rhiannon's POV*

There was a knock at my door. I grabbed my bag and my purse and walked outside to Zayn. We walked down to his car and we both got in.

"How do you feel about mini golf?" He asked. I laughed.

"I guess I'm fine with it. I kind of suck at it though babe."

"Its fine. I'll show you how its done." He said jokingly.

When we arrived at the mini golf course there was hardly anyone there. Zayn and I walked into the building and paid our way into the course. We got the golf balls we wanted and then picked up our putters and walked to the 1st hole.

"Do you wanna go first?" Zayn asked.

"Sure," I said laughing. "But you can't make fun of me."

I dropped the ball down on the grass and swung back. The ball rolled right where it needed to be and ended up going into the hole! I turned around and looked at Zayn. "Beginners luck," He snarled. 

He walked up and hit the ball and it took him 5 tries to get it in the hole. Classic. We continued to play until we had gotten through 18 holes. Time had flown by. When we tallied up the scores at the end, I had beaten Zayn by 4 strokes. I looked up at him and laughed.

"You cheated," He said laughing. "There's no way you could've beaten Malik."

"Sure," I said grinning.

"Lets go back to my place and we can make dinner together," He said with a big smile on his face.

I laced my fingers with as we walked back out to the car. Zayn opened up my door and helped me into the passengers side. 

We arrived at Zayn's house a bit later. We walked hand in hand inside. Zayn was carrying my bag. We walked back into his bedroom to drop off my stuff. Thats when we saw her sitting there. Emeli.

"Zayn. Whats going on?" I asked with tears filling my eyes.

"Thats what I want to know," He said. I could hear the anger in his voice. 

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