Still The One

He was the one who bullied me,the one who teased me,the one who laughed at me,the one who I fell in love with.


2. The Cafe

I put Quinn to bed, dreading tomorrow. Thinking about seeing him, It makes me sad. I haven’t seen him for two years. I wonder if he has changed. If  the fame has gotten to his head. I don’t have to go… yes.  I do. I don’t want to disappoint her. I cant. What if he remembers  me. No, he won’t. I plopped down on the couch and flipped through the channels. I found The Office and fell asleep.


I woke up to Quinn shaking me.

“Mummy. Mummy, wake up.” She whispered. I opened my eyes and tickled her. I picked her up and kissed her on the cheek. I put her down and she “helped” me make toast. I went upstairs and started getting ready. I threw on a black sweater and my skinny jeans. I put my long, light brown hair in a messy bun and put on natural looking makeup. I picked out a purple long sleeve top with a fairy on it for Quinn, with matching leggings. I quick ate my breakfast and got Quinn dressed. Finally, we were ready. I put on my brown boots and helped Quinn put on her sparkly pink shoes.

“Are you ready Quinn?” I asked her.

“Yeah mummy!” she said excitedly. We stepped outside and the cool fall weather hit my face. The whole way there Quinn was talking about Zayn. We arrived at the café and it was quite crowded. Quinn and I found a table close to the stage. They came out and I saw Zayn. He looked right at me. He looked the same. Same black hair, same brown eye same everything.  They sang for about an hour. When it was over I picked up Quinn and started to leave.

“Nina?” I heard someone say. I turned around and standing there was Zayn.


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