(Niall and Zayn)
When bestfriends Simran & Mollie meet two boys on the tube, will something more become of it? Or will heartbreak be the only thing left?


Will their past change the future? Will their future affect the present?



96. The Letter

***Simmie's POV***


Simmie. Letter.” Zayn points out, holding it in a bouquet of bills. The twins were asleep on our bed, curled up between their matching blankets and Zayn couldn’t resist a quick peek as he passes it to me.

Looks like it's from..” he studies the seal, tilting it to and from the light streaming through the window. “America.” he finishes with a puzzled face. He follows the letter with his eyes as he passes it over.

Yeah.” I brush it off real quick before stuffing it into my dresser drawer before going back to folding the newly dried clothes.

Simmie?” Zayn asks, retreating back to the wall as I bundle his orange-scented tee shirts in the wardrobe.

Yeah, baby?” I ask, sparing a haste glance in the mirror. Taking him in, I see him leaning back on the wall, his strong arms encased in a faded black jumper crossed over his broad, stronger chest, his dark eyes stormier as he watches me.

Where's the letter from?” he asks suspiciously, his eyes never leaving me.

The letter?” I echo, feigning innocence as I busy myself with the remainder of the laundry, knowing deep down what he was referring too.

Is it from..” he pauses and pushes himself off the wall. “Family?”

I shake my head, not quite sure what to say.

A lover?” he growls.

Shaking my head faster, I hear him sigh in relief.

A friend?” he asks.

I suppose.” I shrug, panicking slightly at how he may react.

Mumbling and sighing as I gently push the empty wicker basket into the bed before settling it against my hip, glancing a check at the twins before looking almost guiltily back up at Zayn.


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