Letters From Home - A Zayn Malik Short Fanfiction

When Zayn Malik and his four best friends - and band mates - has to go on world tour, he is forced to leave his girlfriend Emilie. Management tells him that he because of the craziness in One Direction's fandom and the paparazzies will have to live without any electronical connection to Emilie, because they are scared they might do wiretaps over his phone or record their Skype conversations. As they say, "you never know what they will come up with next!"
Zayn is shattered to pieces when he leaves Emilie, but he refuses to not speak with her for the next few months he is going to be on tour. So when the old-fashioned idea of writing letters pops in his head, he soon enough finds himself with paper and pencil in hand, writing his thoughts down to the girl, that he loves...

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7. The 7th Letter

 

Dear Em,

I remember the day I met you like was it yesterday. Louis was throwing a big party at his place, and when I got there pretty much everyone I knew were already dizzied by the alcohol in their blood. I was standing alone in the crowd on the dance floor, hopelessly glancing around the room for somebody sober I could talk to, when I saw you.

You were wearing your long, blonde hair down your back and was sporting a rosa satin dress with a big smile on your face - and it went right into my heart. You looked so beautiful. 

And right there in the dark room, I knew I had to make you mine. So that's what I did - you know the rest of the story.

My point is, I'm not going to let you go. From the moment I saw you, I knew we were going to be something special. Just because we are apart now, doesn't mean that we will change. We've known each other for nearly two years and I know I would never be able to let you walk away from me so easily.

I need you, you need me. This is how we keep ourselves together - our love is the glue in our lives.

Always yours,

Zayn

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