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.


6. Risking it all

Both closing our eyes... 

Our lips were touching, just a little, not enough to call it a kiss. I could feel her breathe, and it made me smile. Then I gently placed my lips on hers, and kissed them. While moving slow, and just enjoying the sparkles that was flying, and it only got better when I could feel her smile in the middle of the kiss. 

Her hands made her way up around my neck, and she locked her arms around it. I held her close to me, but kept the kiss slow and gentle. When our lips got separated, we were looking each other deep in the eyes, still resting our foreheads against each others. Her eyes were dark brown, but in a warm way. They were beautiful. She was biting her lip a bit, and made me smile even bigger. I still felt the rush from the kiss, but I didn't let myself admit it. It was electrifying. 


Emily's P.O.V:


At that moment he was so different from last night, and it kinda made me like him even more, the way he turn from a player to a gentleman. I was pulling on my dress from last night, the little black one, and I only had my heels, so I kinda like had to put them on too. I could still hear Zayn walking around downstairs, while I was getting ready, but ready for what? Leaving? I shook my head, and tried to convince myself that we would keep in touch, but I couldn't. A part of me knew that we wouldn't last, even though I wanted to. I stood in front of the mirror, a tall mirror, so I could see whole my body. I felt like a slut, wearing black stilettos and a little black dress in the day, but I didn't have a choice. I fast fixed my makeup, and reapplied it. Then I flipped my hair a bit, and ran my fingers through it one time. I actually looked... great, but I didn't feel as great as I did for about five minutes ago, when he held me close, and when he gently kissed me. I took a deep breath, but it was shaking.

When I walked back down, he lighted up in a huge smile. I smiled back, but not with my heart, cause I knew that this would be goodbye, wouldn't it? 


Zayn's P.O.V:


There she stood, in my livingroom, looking so damn beautiful. It was hard for me to take my eyes away from her. That's when I remembered that she was leaving, and my heart started shrinking in my chest. "So?" She mumbled, and looked at the door. "Well... Eeeh... I can drive you home, if you want to?" I said, while scratching my naked chest a bit. "No, it's fine. Thanks," By the look in her eyes, I could tell that she actually wish I would, but I had to believe her, and that's why I just mumbled "Fine,". I walked her to the door, and before I opened it, I wrapped my arms around her, and held her tight. I had to run from her, before she would steal my heart away. Before I would be falling in love. 


Emily's P.O.V: 


While I was running from him, trying to hide my heart away, I knew that he never would feel the same. Would he? Did he? No, of course not. I had to stop fooling myself, but it made it harder when he looked in my eyes and whispered,

"I know that we may never meet again, so just know... That..." He held a pause, "Just have great life, keep your held high, and stay strong. Just know that you're beautiful." I had to fight not to cry, so I just nod in silence, and felt my hands shaking when he held my face between his hands, and kissed my forehead one last time. 


Outside it the rain was falling from the sky, leaving the streets empty, since no one wanted to go outside. It wasn't the greatest summer weather, and it didn't help on my mood. I didn't know how to get home, I really didn't. I had my little bag over my shoulder, and found my phone. I thought about calling Clara, but I didn't, cause she couldn't help, and I just had to make myself calm down a bit. Was it even possible that you could fall in love over one night? It couldn't be possible. I wasn't in love, it was just a crush. That's what I tried to make myself believe. 


Zayn's P.O.V:


I slowly the closed the door, and looked around me. The smell of her perfume was still hanging in the air, making me feel like I was up on a wire. I was doing my best not to fall, fall in love. I was leaning up against the wall, closing my eyes, and hiding my face in my hands, while sighing loudly. What had I done? I had let her too close, I had let her in. I had done a terrible mistake, and I realised by now. 



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