MIssing You

Morgan has just found out that Zayn is moving to be on the X Factor, but they've been best friends for 10 years! 4 years later, Zayn moves back, to see Morgan getting abused! Can it get worse?


2. 8 years later

8 years later

Morgans POV

"Zayn, where are we going?" I asked.

"You'll see." he said. We walked and walked until we got to the beach.

"Oh la la the beach!" I said, in my best french accent. I saw Zayn smirk at me in the corner of my eye, and I looked back at the beach. A blanket with a picnic basket on it laid next to the shore line, and the sun was setting, making this seem like a perfect date.

"What's the occasion?" I asked, already knowing the answer.

"I need to tell you something, and you probaly won't like it." he said. OK, maybe I didn't. I sat down, reached into the basket, and pulled out a sandwich, of which I nibbled very fast.

"Well?" I said with a mouthful.He eyed me very carefuly, and spoke.

"I'm going to be on the X Factor and I won't see you for a long time." he said, and he spoke very fast. I started to cry, but he rubbed my back, and later he pulled me close into his arms. I wanted to stay in this position with him forever. My head on his shoulder, his head on mine, and him rubbing my back ever so gently.

Zayn's POV

"I'm going to be on the X Factor and I won't see you for a long time." I said. There. It was done and over with. Morgan stared at me for a minute, and then burst into tears. I automaticlly started rubbing her back. I felt really bad, but this is what I wanted to do. I held her close, still rubbing her back, and rested my head on hers. We stayed like that for a while, but then it got dark out, and I had to go.

"How long until you have to go?" Morgan asked.

"A week." I replied. Then I got it.

"Hey, for the next week, you and me will have the best time of our lives, OK?" I said.

"OK." she said, sniffing.


Sorry if its short. im tired!!!!!!!!!!!

<3 ya, jay

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