Maybe It Was Meant To Be ( A Zayn Malik Fan Fic)

Chapter 8

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Chapter 8 Zayn's P.O.V

I was sitting there watching TV when all of a sudden I heard a sweet voice saying my name "Zayn, Zayn" I looked down to see a sleeping Sam. Hmm funny she was sleeping maybe she's sleep talking again.

"Zayn I have to tell you something I" she cut off. Damn it this was frustrating, I really wanted to know what she wanted to tell me but couldn't tell me when she was awake. Sam stirred again.

" I -I well I like you so so much you will never realise" OMG did she just say that, I mean putting her whole sleep talking conversation together it was making no sense to me. Man she has got to lay

off that tea I said thinking to myself. Wait if I had pieced it correctly did that mean she liked me? I was almost jumping at that moment I mean just to find out that the girl you are in love with

may have finally got the same feelings. After a few minutes of thinking I looked at the time it was getting quite late so I decided to wake her. "Sam, Sam" I tried to say in a soft voice,

her eyes slowly started to open when she noticed it was me she smiled. I gave her a cheeky smile back. "Sorry to wake you love but you were sleep talking again" I said, oh man and now a blush was coming

on. In the end I decided not to bring up what she had said because who knows i may have got it all wrong. "How long was I out for?" I looked at the clock "1 to 2 hours" ha I never realised she was out

for that long.

Realising that I still had her on my lap I hugged her closer. "Do you want to go out for lunch together?" I said whispering into her ear. Samantha must have like it because her body shivered. She looked

as if she was thinking, "well I have nothing on today so yes I will have lunch with you, I just have to get changed, and also before we step into any restraunt we are going to go get you fresh clothes

from your house, ok?" I nodded not wanting to get into trouble. She leapt up from my lap and rushed upstairs to get changed. It was now cold without her on my lap, almost like a lonely feeling, but at

that moment I was not thinking of that I was worried what Sam would think about my parents I mean they have got much worse over the years hopefully they were both still out. After a little while

Samantha came down in a Jack Wills jumper and black skinny jeans. I loved the way she could just go out looking so casual but still look so fit. "Um Zayn what are you looking at?" Sam said walking

over to me. "Ohh um I was just um looking at you, you look um real nice." I said looking at the ground. "Oh thanks Zayn! Now come on we have to go to your house now"

She said grabbing my hand and yanking me out the door. On the way to my house I decided to take a chance and grabbed her hand and intertwined her fingers with mine. When I did that she did not pull

away she actually got closer to me. I turned to Sam and noticed she had this big goofy grin on her face. Then all of a sudden her smile turned into a grim sad face. I turn into the direction she was

looking at, I was right with my guess we were in front of my house. "its alright Sam, you don't have to come in if you don't want to" she shook her head at me "no, I don't want you going in there

alone anymore ok" I agreed with her but I still did not want her to be here. I walked up to my door step and knocked on the door. Damn no ones home, "um Samanthawe'll just try any open windows ok?"

she nodded. Walking around the house we couldn't see anything open until I noticed someone had left the sliding door open. "Sam look threes a door open here." We walked inside to notice the place

had been robbed, all the rooms were trashed. There was nothing left, I went into my bedroom and my TV was gone every thing was gone; thank goodness I decided to carry around all my good belongings after

mum started bringing home all these blokes. The only thing that was left was all my clothes, thankfully that's all that I needed. "Im so sorry Zayn" "no don't be sorry its mums fault she shouldn't be

bringing home these blokes!" I noticed my self starting to get angry. "Im sorry im not angry at you, im just angry at my lousy parents." Sam walked over to me and grabbed my hand "don't worry just

pack up some clothes in your bag and we can be gone from this place" I nodded and squeezed her hand a little tighter. "thank you so much Sam you're the only person that will ever understand my life,

im so glad your apart of it again!" I said giving her a reassuring smile; I was trying so hard to keep my tears back. "So um do you mind just leaving the room while I uh change?" "Ohh yeah sure"

Sam said already backing out my door. I packed up most of my clothes and chucked on some jeans a shirt and my favourite Varsity jacket. When suddenly I heard an unexpected scream coming from the

living room. I didn't bother picking up my bag I dashed down the hallway only to notice a drunken man lying on top of Sam holding is hand over her mouth to muffle her screams. Sam tilted her head towards me; I could see tears streaming down her face the desperation in her eyes all I knew in that moment was I have to save her...

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