12. The Funeral
We were at the police station and he was sitting with his head in his hands. i walked up to him "Annie, Im sorry im so selfish this would have never happened if... If i hadn't joined one direction, if i hadn't met you. It would be better for you if you never met me, how could i be so selfish." He said to me he sounded like he was about to cry. "Zayn, you didn't know this would happen, you arent selfish..." My voice faded away my knees went weak i fell to the ground. I had a sharp pain in my chest. It was black. "Zayn.... he-"
I felt my self being shook a lot. "annie get up this is all just a really bad dream come down stairs we can talk about it. I was going to let you sleep a little more but then you started screaming and stuff. Do you wanna talk about it?'" i was speechless i couldnt tell which was a dream and which was real. Then i heard a strong Irish voice behind me. "Are you okay?" He grabbed my shoulder and pulled me into a hug. By then I knew what was real this right here was real.
no police station
i idnt die
i was going to have a weading kids im going to be with zayn i will always be with zayn. I will love him dearly i will never let him get away from me. I will never let him go. Never! "WAIT WHAT IS TODAY?!" i randomly yelled out. "Dont worry honny it is the day before the wedding. And im not letting you out of my sight untill the wedding. never again." This made me fell so comfortable. I ran and gave him a great big hug. "I could stay like this forever." i whisperd to him "Me too." "Hey no PDF!" Louis yelled right when me a zayns lips brushed each others. "oh Louis what are we going to do with you. or sould i call you BooBear?" "Dont call me that!" Oh Louis" we all started laughing.