Change MY Life

Emily King was a normal 20 year old. She lived with her best friend, Kassidy. When Emily and Kassidy are walking in the park, Emily bumps into someone who will change her life forever. Or will someone else get in the way? Read to find out. :)


13. Our Date part 2

Emily's P.O.V

It was absolutely beautiful. Except there was one thing. This place I've tried to forget about for the last 6 months. As we got out of the car, I stopped and looked at the place. Louis noticed and stopped too. "Is something wrong, Love?" he asked. "um.. er.. N-no." I stuttered. Louis seemed unconvinced but decided to leave it. We kept walking until we were under a tree. When we sat down, I noticed a rope. My rope. "I wonder why this rope is here." Louis said. "I uh I d-don't know." I said stuttering again. "Ok Emily what is wrong?" Louis asked. "It's n-nothing." I said. "Emily, I can tell when something is wrong. Just please tell me." He pleaded. "I- it's to hard for me to talk about." I said. "Ok. But if you ever wan to talk about it, I'm always here." He said. "Ok. Now on a completely different note, is Kassidy really your long lost sister?" I asked. "No. She is just a family friend. She says she is my sister and every time I deny it, she goes all syco so I decided to just go along with it." he said. "ok good." I said. he just laughed. After that, Louis got out a picnic basket. He pulled out to fancy plastic plates and brought out spaghetti. He put the spaghetti on the blanket and started to take the plastic wrap off of it. When he was done he said, "Ladies first." I laughed and said, "Why thank you." I got my serving and Louis got his and we started talking about anything and everything. When we were about to leave I stopped Louis. "Louis wait." I said. "Whats up, Love?" he asked. "I-I want to tell you why I was upset earlier." I said. "Are you sure?" he asked. "Y-yeah." I stuttered. "Ok." Louis said sitting back on the blanket. "Ok well it was about 6 months ago. I was going through depression because my parents where killed in a plane crash." I stopped and took a deep breathe. "I couldn't deal with the fact they were gone. I went into denial and denied anyone who said they were sorry for my loss. one day I just came to realization that they were gone. That's when I went into depression. I still am a little bit, but not as bad as I was. Anyway, one day I snapped and couldn't take it anymore. I went to there graves and said, 'don't worry mum and dad. We'll be together again soon.' After I said that I went home and found a rope and stool. I came here to this exact tree and put the rope up then stood on the stool. Right when I was about to step off, someone tackled me. I looked up and saw Zayn. Your Zayn. Zayn Malik. It was dark so he couldn't see my face, but I could tell it was Zayn by his Bradford accent and his hair. Before he could say anything I burst-ed into tears. He hugged me and asked why I tried to kill my self and I told him everything. He just rocked me back and forth, then asked for my name. I told him and he told me his. When I stopped crying I got up and left and I never spoke to Zayn again. Until the other day when I was at your house." I said. Louis just sat there shocked. "Hello? Louis?" I said. "Oh sorry. I am so sorry about what happened, Love." he said as he hugged me. "It's fine." I said. "If you've met Zayn before, how come you guys acted like you didn't know each other?" he asked. "To be honest, I don't really know." I said. "Well ok. Do you want at stay at my house tonight?" Louis asked. "Sure. Are the boys there?" I asked. "No I don't think so." he said. "Ok. We need to drive by my house first so I can get some stuff." I said. "Ok, Love." Louis said. And we walked to his car then drove to my house.

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