He Forgot ( 1SHOT41D)

( For the 1SHOT41D competition.)
Emily and Zayn have been together for almost 4 years, their love is undying and forever. It was a shame that Zayn was on tour for Valentine's day. Emily didn't really mind that much but she seemed to get more and more upset when all her friends where out having the time of their lives with the ones they love.

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Emily's POV

I looked at my watch again. It was midday already. I frowned to myself. I grabbed the remote and paused the film when my phone started to ring.

Please be Zayn, please be Zayn I begged.

" Hey, Emmy?" Came a female voice from the other end of the phone. I sighed, it was may friend Sammy, not Zayn.

" What's up?" I asked even though I had a feeling I knew what was coming.

" I'm really sorry, but I can't come over today because Danny is taking me out a romantic dinner in the park" she apologised. Great, another friend that can't make it.

" It's fine, don't worry about it." I tried to say as happily as possible but it still came out a little bit sour.

" Okay then, thanks. Bye." Sammy chirped then hung up. I threw my phone onto the coffe table and buried my face in my hands. I told Zayn that it didn't matter if he was with me or not for Valentine's day but it started to get to me more and more as this was the third time one of my friends have called to cancel because their boyfriends were taking them out.

Forget about all that stuff that Julie told me about, how on Valentine's day the man has to call the girl first. I picked up the phone and dialled Zayn's number.

1.

Yeah, I have my boyfriend on speed dial. So what? I'm over 18, I can do what I want.

Ring.

Ring.

Ring.

Ring.

Ring.

"Hey! Its Zayn, Vas Happenin'?"

" Oh, hey Zayn, It's Emmy, I was just wondering if-" I got cut off.

" Ha, I got you didn't I! Sorry, this is a voicemail so leave your name and whatever and I'll get back to you when I'm free and not being a world famous popstar."

BEEP

Omg, Why do I ALWAYS fall for this stupid voicemail! I quickly hung up, I didn't need to leave a message, he should get the point that I'm pissed off at him when he sees I've tried to call him. I always seemed to get pissed off if the person I'm calling doesn't pick up and don't have a good explanation.

I sat there, feeling frustrated. This wasn't like Zayn at all. He would never forget anything. He has all the important dates in his head: family's birthday's, my birthday, the boy's birthday, Christmas (but who would forget Christmas?)... and Valentine's day.

So why hasn't he called?

Maybe I'm just being paranoid. He's probably busy with career stuff. I was about to go make myself some lunch., seeing as it was already one and I had spent the majority of the morning staring down my phone. I got up and started walking to the kitchen when my phone got a text.

I practically launched myself back to the sofa and picked up the phone.

1 new text: Zayn <3.

He texted!
Zayn <3: Hey babe, sorry I couldn't make the call, love you <3 Z xx

Aww, he's too sweet! I should text him back though.

Emmy :): No worries, by the way do you know what day it is?

Zayn <3: Oh my god, I haven't missed your birthday, have I??

I felt tears pouring down my cheeks. He had forgotten Valentine's day, and, more importantly, he didn't remember that my birthday was in May.

Emmy:): No, It doesn't matter, I'm off to lunch with Josh now.

Lie, I didn't even know a Josh.

Zayn <3: Wait.. Who is Josh, You don't know a Josh.. Right?

I didn't reply

Zayn <3: Emmy?

I turned off my phone. I hit the play button on my remote and The Notebook started to play again. Three minutes later I was interupted again by a knock on the door. I paused the film again and dragged myself off the sofa. I walked slowly to the door and opened it. I was greeted by Julie and her boyfriend James arm in arm. I groan quitely, why is everybody so happy!

" Hey, I was just wondering if you would like to come to a party with us, we heard that Zayn was on tour." Julie said polietly. She was such a sweet girl and I was glad that she had asked me or I would be sitting on the sofa doing nothing all day.

" Sure, Thanks for inviting me, I'm going to go get ready I'll be down in 15 minutes, feel free to watch T-V" I told them and Julie smiled.

" Awesome" She said.

I sprinted up the stairs and tried to decide what to wear in 15 minutes.

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When I arrived at the party I went straight to the bathroom and took a look at myself in the mirror, I was wearing a short black strapless dress that was puffy at the bottom. My hair was done in a messy plait andwas hanging over my right shoulder. I have to say, I looked pretty damn good since I only had 15 minutes to change. I carefully adjusted my make-up and entered the main room where music was blasting so loud it hurt my ears. I had a feeling I was not going to enjoy this. After about 25 minutes I found myself sitting on the side watching everyone else have a great Valentine's day.

I walked around a bit, looking at Julie and Sammy dancing with their boyfriends, a smile on their face like they won the jackpot. I wish I had Zayn with me.

Then the song changed, and it was One Direction. This is just getting worse and worse- oh, no wait, I think I just heard something that made my day a whole lot better.

'I just want to dedicate this song to my girlfriend,' I heard Zayn's voice coming out of the speakers. My heart flipped pver a million times. He just dedicated a song to me on Live Radio! 'Emily, if you're listening, don't think I forgot about you on Valentime's day! And your birthday is May 14th. This is for you.'

Irresistable came on, their new song, and everyone started to slow dance.

Well, this is awkward.

The song came to an end, and I was about to tell Julie I wanted to go home now, when I heard my name come from the speakers yet again.

'Emily, go home, and look in the drawer on the right underneath the TV. That's all I can say. Goodnight!' Zayn said, and I took no time in rushing home. I looked in the drawer on the right under the TV, and there was a note there.

Meet me at the riverside, you know the place. xx Zayn

Oh, I definitely know the place.

 

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I got to the riverside, and I found a picnic laid out on a tartan blaket, with a single candle in the middle, illuminating the darkness. Then Zayn came out from behind a tree. I gasped.

'Zayn!' I ran into his arms and he picked me up and swirled me round and round. When he put me down I kissed him gently on the lips. The kiss was full of emotion. Sparks still flew, even after four years. He then led me to the picnic, and we spent the rest of the night talking and eating.

Then he clicked three times. I looked at him, confused. Then I saw a figure- no, make that two- no, thre- four actually, and I realised that the boys were here too.

'I'm very confused. Anyone care to explain?' I asked. Knowing the boys all too well, my first guess was that they were spying on us, but then I realised Zayn had clicked for them. So I was a little puzzled.

'Oh, you'll find out soon.' Liam assured me. Then Niall  got out a guitar - of course Niall always has a guitar with him - and I realised that Zayn was about to seranade me. 

Oh. My. Lord.

Then the boys started to sing.

"It's a beautiful night,
We're looking for something dumb to do.
Hey baby,
I think I wanna marry you.
 

Is it the look in your eyes,
Or is it this dancing juice?
Who cares baby,
I think I wanna marry you.

Well I know this little chapel on the boulevard we can go oh oh oh,
No one will know oh oh oh,
Oh, come on, girl.
Who cares if we're trashed got a pocket full of cash we can blow oh oh oh,
Shots of patron,
And it's on, girl.

Don't say no, no, no, no-no;
Just say yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah;
And we'll go, go, go, go-go.
If you're ready, like I'm ready.

Cause it's a beautiful night,
We're looking for something dumb to do.
Hey baby,
I think I wanna marry you."

I was blushing like crazy and I couldn't stop a tear of happiness roll out of my eye and down my cheek. I was smiling wildly and I couldn't stop.

Then Zayn got down on one knee, he pulled out a small red velvet box and opened it slowly. My heart skipped a beat as I saw the most beautiful ring in the world. It had a huge diamond in the middle and a couple around the outside forming a circle. I gasped. Zayn was proposing to me. 

" So is that a yes?" Zayn asked me, grinning. I think he knew that the singing already sealed the deal but the ring was definataly the cherry on top. A very big and expensive cherry.

" Yes" I said as loud as I could but it seemed to come out as a whisper.

The boys started to cheer in the back, I had completely forgotten about them. Zayn kissed me tenderly.

" I love you Zayn"

" I love you to Mrs Malik"

" I'll never get used to that."

" By the way. Who the hell is this Josh guy?"

I smiled sheepishly. " Long story..."

" Well that's okay because you have the rest of our lives to tell me."

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