Only Time Will Tell

Caitlyn , 17 , was an ordinary directioner . She grew up with Liam Payne , 1/5 of One Direction . She found love , and much hate through her passion for music , and her close friendship with Liam . But will she make all the right decisions ? Will she fall madly for one of the boys , or her best friend Liam ?

"She loved him , and he loved her , but no one knew , but them . <3"

"Falling, it sometimes hurts, but other times, its the best feeling in the world... even if its for the wrong person."


46. Wait... What?

Zayn's POV:

No, I surely wouldn't open up to just anyone. I guess Niall was just that person that could get anything out of me. But when he left the room, I suddenly felt as if I had screwed everything up. Where would he be going when he left my room, and to do what? The answer was quite clear. He was going to walk downstairs, to that beautiful, young girl, and ask her to come upstairs and talk to the emotional wreck they called Zayn. I couldn't believe I let him see me like this. My face drenched in wretched tears, my voice cracking on every third word, and just, out of my mind broken. Then I heard those light footsteps. The footsteps who could only belong to her. I snorted, the second right before she walked into my room.

"Erm, Niall said you, um, wanted to talk to me?" She asked confused.

"Um, yeah, could you, er, close the door?" I asked.

"Sure." she mumbled. She walked to the door, and shut it lightly. I knew what thoughts were passing through her head. She was thinking about that kiss. That stupid kiss.

"So um, yeah, what was it you wanted to talk to me about?" she asked me, trying her best to strive away from awkwardness, as always.

"Well, there is something I need to let you know. I know its probably not what you want to be hearing, and I know its probably going to ruin this -- this, friendship... but I guess I need to tell you anyways." I stated, trying to prepare her.

"Well, go on ahead, Malik!" she smiled at me.

"Well, Caitlyn, I'm uh, I'm er, I'm... in love with you..." I studdered.

"Ohhhhhh, errrm, Zaaaaaay-" she cut herself off.

"I know, its stupid... you can just, go now if you want." I moaned. Dang.

"No, Zayn... I don't want it to be like this..." she said.

"What are you referring to?" I asked softly.

"I don't... I don't wanna have to know that ... that you are in love with me, and im not... im not fully in love with you... and I love Lee-" I cut her off.

"You arent fully in love with me?" I asked, wanting explanation.

"Zayn, don't make this harder than what it is..." she complained. She isn't the one for telling all her feelings, just the bare minimum.

"Caitlyn, please, don't make me go everyday like this. Don't make me wonder about your feelings, day and night, for weeks. Just ... Just tell me!" I yelled softly.

"Z-Zayn... Yes. Yes. Are you happy? I have feelings for you." her voice cracked.

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