Wildest Dreams | z.m, t.s

It's funny how a love affair can turn into a song

Songfic, based on the song Wildest Dreams by Taylor Swift.
I do not own most of the characters in the book, they are real people.
Book is entered into the competition 'Fanfic Royale'
Cover was created by me, using the website called 'Picmonkey'

Copyright ⒸKevin_et_moi™2015


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  The problem in the fact that I just flirted with the Zayn Malik, former band member of One Direction was that I had known nothing about the boy. To say more, Harry never spoke much about him, but from what I know, Zayn gets what he wants and that the smirk which rested calmly on his plum lips said that he wanted me, badly. 

 What was bad about Zayn, was the fact that when you are around him, next to him, looking at him and talking to him, you also start to want him and you don't always know if the feeling is mutual.

 I jump up as my phone beeps. I light up the screen and look at the small text message notification which cause me to get out of my day dream. 

  Selena: How's the song going? ;)

  I snort and look at the time on my phone, 2:30 a.m. Why the flip is Selena not sleeping at this time?

  Me: really well, before you distracted me, and go to bed it's late

  Not even a minute passes by when I get another reply from my best friend.

  Selena:  I have to go to do job. ttyl, good luck :*

   That was a normal, 2 a.m text from Selena to me. She was nearly never sleeping at night and sometimes that made me wonder if she was a vampire or not. She had many friend and even more relatives so she was always on the go and on the phone. 

  I let out a tired breath and a yawn escapes my lips. I slowly stand up and walk over to the kettle and put it to boil again. This time though, I need my caffeine. 

  "I like your dress." he mumbles as he takes my hand and stops me from walking away from him. 

  "Thank you." I answer as my eyes land onto the sunrise behind him. It was beautiful. I loved the way blue and pink mixed up together. The slight rays of sun peeked out from the autumn clouds and made parts of the sky look orange. 

   "This song it should have the usual hint of revenge..." I mumble Sel's words under my breath as I stare out the small dark window. "Hint of revenge." I tag at the end of my top. Sliding my tongue out of my mouth and over my lips I click my fingers as the next lines of the sing pop into my head. 

Say you'll remember me

Standing in a nice dress

Staring at the sunset babe

  I smile down at the paper and go back to the kettle and pour some boiling water into my cup which already contained dark coffee powder.

  A cold wind blew and made my cheeks turn rosy as I took in a sharp breath and rubbed my hands to keep warm. 

  Zayn looked at my moves and studied each one carefully. He then did the unexpected, unbuttoning each one of the buttons on his silk shirt he slowly and so elegantly took it off and wrapped it around my shoulders. I tried, but I couldn't resist not to check him out. His tan abs and his shoulders covered with endless black tattoos. They were all so attractive, it all made my mouth water. I didn't know whether I should say  'thank you' or anything else just not to embarrass myself, but I couldn't find the right words to share at the moment so I just stood there, with a lump in my throat which made my whole mouth dry and looked out at the sunset.

  For a while I just stood there, in my small kitchen and looked out the small window, at the city that never sleeps. My brain was clouded with the thoughts of Zayn and how loved he made me feel. He was the type of man who knew how to treat a girl, even when he was using her as a small game. 

  Those people were the worst kind of people. They made me want to throw up from my last encounter, which was with Zayn. 

 I took the small coffee cup and sat back at the kitchen counter. Looking down at the pale piece of paper and at the couple of lines I wrote down I read over them again as I finally realise that they are having a way much more deep meaning than all of my other songs. 

 Staring at the sunset babe

Red lips and rosy cheeks

Say you'll

 What do I want Zayn to say? What do I want him to know about me now, after he used me as a toy and then told me he doesn't need me? What do I want him to feel? 

  I hit my pencil onto the paper two three times and then take a sip of my coffee. Should it be a line like, say you'll meet me again.  No that doesn't sound right.

  "Taylor, you are a gorgeous girl, and I would like to get to know you better. Maybe we should get out of town?"

Say you'll see me again

Even if it's just in your Wildest Dreams 


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