My Bradford Bad Boy

32: Going Home

Time passed so quickly. It has been weeks since we arrived here.

The boys sophomore album, Take Me Home was a success, it became platinum. The boys were so happy, so we celebrated in so many ways: shopping, partying, playing with Nerf guns, eating, movies. 

We also went to different places every week. We go with the boys when they perform, when they have interviews, signing, and other stuff.

Eliz and I mostly spend time together. We usually go shopping. The boys, me, and Eliz eat together when they have time. Nando's usually. 

I've never had so much fun. America hasn't change a bit and I still love it so much.

Eliz and I were already packed, Christmas was next week and we were going back home today.

"You'll miss him won't you?" Eliz asked meeting my eyes.

"Who?" I asked.

"Oh, you know who I mean," she said smiling. Of course I know, Zayn.

"No I won't miss him," I said sternly. I can feel the stupid butterflies in my stomach thinking about him. 

"Really?" Eliz asked looking at me again, wiggling her brows.

"Well, a little?" I suggested.

"A little?" she asked. She must have realized where Zayn's mum lives and maybe where he will be too when we get back because she said, "Right you'll see him everyday." Her smile was contagious that I found myself smiling too.  

Nothing has happened between me and Zayn. If you can count the fact that he wants me to be his girlfriend nothing.

"I don't know what I did but I want you to give me a second chance to prove that I'm not that guy anymore." Those were the exact words he said.

How is it even possible that the Bradford Bad Boy said those words to me? 

I told him that I needed time and that I will give him the answer when we get back. He didn't argue, just smiled. The smile that makes my heart beat race. I just smiled at that thought.

Every time I spent with him for the last month convinced me to say yes. He wasn't being a jerk. It was like we were friends. He's the most amazing friend anyone could ask for.

Eliz said I should say yes but their are still uncertainty and the what if's.The biggest question is what if he'll hurt me again?

"Daydreaming about Zayn again?" asked someone snapping me out of my deep thoughts. I looked up and saw Lou.

"No," I defended myself, he just smiled.

"We need to get going lads and lassies," said Paul. I smiled and nodded. For the month that I've known Paul I came to a conclusion: he is really awesome. 

I grabbed my packed bags just then a hand reached it, resulting our hands intertwining. I looked up at Zayn and he just smiled. Maybe because he'll finally get his answer? Which reminds me I have a lot of thinking to do in the plane.

"I'll take this babe," he said. I smiled at him heading to the door.

We're going home.

A/N Tell me what you think! Would Sadie say yes or no? Sorry for the cliffhanger! And I deserve an award cuz I updated yesterday and today bravo ;P

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