Passion (15+)

When the 16 years old girl called Emily, decided to go for a trip to Brighton, UK, with three of her best friends, she didn't imagine running into a guy that would change her life completely.
Their plans had been; Partying, flirting, having one night stands, and just enjoy the life as a teenager, with no parents for the whole summer.
But when she met him at a festival one night, her life turned upside down, and nothing would ever be the same...
She fell head over heels in love with him, but didn't realise how bad it was until it was too late.
That's what happens when you fall in love with 19 years old, Zayn Malik.


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53. Can we work it out?

Emily's P.O.V:

 

My heart was beating fast, and my eyes were closed. The smell of his skin made me feel in one piece, but back in my mind I was afraid that he would leave. We had been lying close, cuddled up together, for more than a half hour, in silence, just feeling each other. Someone knocked on the door, that we hadn't locked. We both turned to look at the door, and without knowing why, I fast pulled away from Zayn and sat up, covering my naked body in the thin duvet. Zayn fast grabbed his boxer, and slid them up over his legs, and on. The handle got pressed down, and a shocked face met ours. Louis was standing in the door, with eyes wide open, and the most non understanding eyes ever. I blushed extremely hard, and moved myself a bit more away from Zayn. I could feel Zayn look at me, as I moved further away from him. I wasn't looking at him, so I couldn't see the expression in his eyes. "Eeerhm... I just wanted to say that there's some food downstairs, kinda night food or something... Eh," Louis' face was just as red as mine, and he shyly scratched his neck. "I'm not sure that we're coming," Zayn said, and sounded way more in control than Louis had sounded. Lou just nod, and smiled at me. "Well... Up to you. But at least come down before you guys go to sleep," He laughed, and winked at Zayn, then he closed the door, and I turned to look at Zayn, into his deep hazel eyes. They got me attached, and I felt a sniff coming up through my throat. He leaned closer to me, so close that I could feel his hot breath on my lips. His face was a few millimetres away from my face. It hit me how much I actually loved that guy...

"What happened to you?" Zayn mumbled, and slowly let his tongue touch my lower lip, making me shake, as shivers ran through my body. He moved his face away, but kept my eyes staring deep into his. "I mean, it's still your face, but you're not the one I remember. How did it happen that you became a stranger to me?" His voice sounded painful, and he swallowed hard, but kept his eyes on me. I turned to face the mattress, and bit my lip. "I'm not a stranger, Zayn," I mumbled. The words had hurt me more than they probably meant to. The things I didn't want was to break away from him again. "I'm yours..." I chucked out the words, while I failed at not showing the cries in my voice. 

Everything had been perfect when we had been so close, just enjoying each other, and now... It felt like walking right into that wall that kept us apart. 

 

Zayn's P.O.V:

 

I sighed. Not cause I was annoyed, rather cause I was frustrated. How would we ever be able to find a way back into each other, like we did at the beginning? I placed a finger on her chin, and lifted up her head. She had told me that she was mine, and I wanted her to be mine, but it wouldn't be that easy if she kept on living on the edge. Her hands were trembling as they ran up my arms, and suddenly locked themselves around my body, pulling me close. "Don't go, please..." She cried, and I just ran my hands up and down her back. I didn't want to leave, but if I was able to stay was a question that I wasn't able to answer. "I'll stay, as long as you want me," I mumbled, and hid my face in her hair. It smelled of strawberries, her shampoo. "D... Do you think we could work it o... out again?" She pressed me even closer. We sat with out arms around each other, for a long time, rocking back and forth. "I hope so..." Was the only answer that managed to escape my lips. 

 

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