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.


58. Repeating history

This time it was her time to be quiet, and I all of sudden understood how bad she had felt. Cause right now her silence cut me deep. I didn't know how to make her believe in me, and that was what hurt me the most, cause I did really love her. 

She sneaked out of my grip, and took a step backwards. 

"If you leave now, it won't be easy for any of us," I whispered, and tried to calm myself down a bit. I had been without her for almost one month, and now when I finally had got to hold her again, I wouldn't be able to make it, if she decided to leave.

"You know that I never meant to hurt you," I half mumbled and half whispered.

"Zayn, I know that you didn't bring me out here to drown... But tell me, why am I teen feet under, and upside down?" She choked out, with tears running from her Bambi eyes. I reached my hand out for her, but she just shook her head, and slowly pulled it down, and away from her. "Don't go... Not now! We could do it all over again, repeat history, you and me... Please!" 


Emily's P.O.V:


He sounded like he really meant it, and just looking into his tear filled hazel eyes was enough to make me stay. I would never be strong enough to leave him, like he had left me. "You know I never would be strong enough to leave... Don't you?" I mumbled, and saw his eyes light a little up, as a innocent and barely visible smile grew on my lips. "I would love repeating history with you," I giggled, and let him hug me. His arms around me, felt strong and safe. "Now let's go to sleep, I'm tired and my headaches..." I said, and looked up as his perfect face. "First, let me get one thing straight, it's you and me again, right?" His eyes had a kind of light, that I could recognise from back when there was an ''us''.





Some days later ...





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