Forever & Always, Zayn

"I'll always love you, you have to know that. But, it's just that, well, it's hard when you're loving someone with all your heart, and they don't love you back. You, of all people, should understand this."


12. Zayn's Dream

   Zayn's POV

   I was back in my dressing room, doing my hair for the concert, when Harry came in. He carefully sat down on my couch looking down at his clasped hands. His hair was curly again. When he still said nothing, I went back to my straighten, curl, gel routine. I started humming to myself, still overjoyed from my memory at the circle.

   "What'd she look like?" Harry said. He knew me so well.

   "About 16, and just....beautiful." I had never said that B word out loud about a girl before. It felt nice.

   Harry smiled, still looking down. He got up and left without a word.


   It was 5, only two hours to go. I laid down on my couch just to rest and mentally went over the songs I was singing tonight. It was a combination of songs from our Up All Night album and Take Me Home. I drifted off into a sleep.

   **I was in a church and in a black and white suit. I tilted my head sideways and saw that Lou, Nialler, Haz, and Liam were in black and white suits too. Lou gave me a thumbs up. I was officially confused. I looked over to my other side and found four other girls, one of which was the blond one I saw in the circle, in light blue dresses. My head was starting to hurt. I looked out in front of me and saw rows of people, sitting in those benches at church. In the front row, I parents? Yes, it was definitely them. And there were my three sisters, next to them. I looked around and realized that the church was decorated for a wedding. Only then did it start to dawn on me that it was MY wedding. It kinda freaked me out. Then, I got worried about something else...who was I marrying? I prayed it wasn't that bitch Perrie. I had found out earlier that year that she was cheating on me with that bald guy from The Wanted. That music started to play, you know, when the bride walks down the aisle? The doors at the back of the church opened, and everyone faced the back. And, you know who stepped out? The girl with the light brown hair. The beautiful one.**

   I bolted into a sitting position as my eyes flew open. I smiled to myself, feeling happy. I was also feeling something else.....disapointment.


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