Hi my names Claire, Claire Wallace. I'm your average teenaged girl. 19 to be exact, but life for me has been a living hell...My mom and dad are workaholics and I was a surprise. An unwanted surprise. I get bullied a lot at school. Only because I'm shy and unwanted.. I thought about it for a while.. No body wants me. I was going to end my life.. Until this one guy made a difference.


8. Trapped

Chapter 8

Claire's P.O.V
"Your perfect to me" Zayn said. I looked back into his eyes. "Do you really think that?" I asked in disbelief. "Yes. I always have. And always will." And with that our lips smashed together. I put my arms around his neck and continued kissing him. Our lips, once again, moved in sync. His arms slinked around my waist and he pulled me closer.

Zayns P.O.V
I slinked my arms around her waist and pulled her closer to me. This just felt so right. She had that one thing that made this feel so right. I pulled away. "Claire, promise me one thing" i asked her, a little worried. She looked up at me confused. I reached for her arm and pulled up her sleeve. "Please, don't ever do this again." I had years in my eyes as i stared at her. "Dont. Please just dont. Your not alone. Im here. I always will be. Dont ever hurt yourself." By this time i had tears slipping down my eyes, she did too. She kept nodding her head in approval. I walked to the cabinet and got some bandages and healing cream. I motioned her to sit on the table. She jumped up and held her arms out. I spread the healing cream over her cuts. She whimpered a bit. I wrapped the bandage around each of her arms and kissed them. "There. All better!"

Claire's P.O.V

I felt safe with him. He was really the one. When he said theyre all better i knew that it would take time to heal but i didnt want to put Zayn down.
*2 hours later*
"Zayn are the paparazzi gone yet!?" I called from the room. Zayn went down the hall to get us food. "There's still a crowd but not as massive as last time love!" He called back. "Okay!" I shouted in a happy tone. I walked to the window and admired Big Ben again. "Still amazed by that sight huh?" Zayn said. "OH ! Jeez Zayn you scared me!" I said as i put my hand up to my chest. He chuckled. "Sorry love" he said coming up behind me and putting his arms around my waist. He rested his chin on my shoulder. I reached for his hand and squeezed it. "I still think your more beautiful" he said almost whispering. I spun around and planted a small kiss on his lips. I skipped over to the table where he set the food. "Sorry love, there wasn't anything good so i just grabbed the first thing i saw. Which happened to be pickles." Zayn said a little embarrassed. "Pickles?! Omg are you kidding me?! I absolutely LOVE pickles" i said screaming in a high pitched girly voice.
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