You're mine, forever

Elizabeth didn't really love the way her life turned out when her father passed away from cancer. Her mother wasn't very happy of the death after. Elizabeth had grown up, and become the woman she wanted to be, but her mother always hated.
Elizabeth was done with boys after her break up with her boyfriend Joey. He wasn't the best person to be with. He would always forget things, even her birthday.
But what will happen when she meets the new guy next door? Will she be single all her life, or will she be his... forever


3. The Clean Up

*Zayn’s POV*


I woke up to someone knocking the neighbors door. Who in the freaking world is at someone’s door at 5:30 am?! After 15 miserable minutes of trying to fall asleep, I heard a shriek. It sounded like Elizabeth!


I quickly got out of bed. I didn’t have anytime to put on a shirt, cause I really had no time! I open the door seeing the repairman walk down the hall. Then, I see Elizabeth’s door opened… uh-oh. I run inside and down the hallway with her bathroom door open.


I run in and can’t help but laugh a little. She was about to slip and I quickly caught her. She looked so beautiful. She kept her eyes shut because she probably thought she would hit the floor.


My back was getting wet. My hair was dripping from all the water, but this felt like the perfect moment to kiss her. I bit my lips just by staring at hers. She opened her eyes and had a shocked face.


“Hello,” she said in a long voice. I lifted her from our position and turned off the tap. My body was soaking wet, yay.


“Hi,” I say with a cheeky laugh. We walked out. She went in her little storage cupboard thing to get a mop. She turned around and I stood so close to her. There was no distance between us.


*Elizabeth’s POV*


I went to get the mop. It was such a crazy wet mess! I closed the door and bumped into something hard and muscular. I looked up and it was Zayn. There was no distance between us. He was leaning in. I honestly didn’t know what to do. I wasn’t ready for this. I broke it up from between us.


“I’m just going to go mop the floors,” I said pointing to the bathroom. “Put on a shirt… your wet,” I said awkwardly walking away. He grabbed my wrist and turned me around. I bumped into his chest.


“Don’t think you’ll get away that easily,” he said. Should I be scared, threatened, or both? “Let me help you with that,” he said while grabbing the mop.


“Want to make a little breakfast while I clean this up?” he asked, I rolled my eyes playfully and walked down to the kitchen.




I just finished making my masterpiece breakfast. Zayn started eating. He kept staring at me. All I did was smile. In the middle of eating, I realized I had to go to the library and do research for school. I ran to my room and quickly got dressed. I first locked my door, you know, safety reasons.


I wore a nice beige-white knit type sweater, black jeans, a moustache necklace; I curled my hair lightly, added a little eyeliner, and wore a knit beanie. I but my books in my bag… it was my favorite bag. I grabbed my sunglasses, and left (Your Outfit: Zayn was leaning right at the front of the door, which scared me.


“Going somewhere?” he asked. Oh, that sexy face. WAIT! What am I saying?! I can’t fall for him! It’s Day 2 living in this house! No Elizabeth, NO! “Library,” I said. “Not without me,” He said while winking. He ran out of my flat and ran into his. I took my key and walked out.


I started walking down the hallway. I decided to take the stairs, let’s have some exercise. I was walking down a flight of stairs when I heard a door open and someone running down the stairs. It was Zayn.


He looked at me in rage. He slammed me against the wall and looked at me with eyes filled with fury. “I TOLD YOU TO WAIT FOR ME,” he said while slamming his hand on the wall beside the left said of my head.


END OF PART 3! Hope you enjoyed! Please give feedback! This is gonna be a short authors note…Chapter 4 soon! Hope you enjoyed! Xx

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