My Personal Assistant (COMPLETE) :)

Chapter 27: Truly, Madly, Deeply

It was a long, tight hug. I can't even breath. So I pushed him after smelling liquor from him.

"I love you." He cries. "Zayn, you're drunk. Get some sleep now." I tell him. I've missed him, a lot. He holds my arms and whispers, "Sorry." I run my fingers through his hair and stops at his face. "Get some sleep." I say.

I pulled him to the bed, took his shoes off, his shirt off and his pants off. I covered the blanket over him and I feel him sleeping now. That was weird. I look at the clock at it's 2 in the morning and I lay beside him. My back against him and I cuddle a pillow. I quickly went back to sleep.

Morning, about 10AM when I woke up. I stand from the bed and Zayn is still sleeping.

I'm not dreaming. He is home. At the moment. And when reality comes, he'll be going back to Niall.

I took a shower and went to the kitchen  to take tea, I brought my food to the living room and watched television.

I lay at the sofa since I'm feeling so sleepy again.

"Babe, get up there. Why are you sleeping at the living room?"

A voice wakes me up. A fresh from bath Zayn Malik stands at my side.

"Zayn..." I sit. "You can go back to Niall's. It's fine, I'm not looking for you." I say and walked away from him. He suddenly hugs me from my back. Wait, is he hugging me? Or attempting to kill me?

"Sorry." He whispers. "I didn't thought about what I said. I'm sorry. I'm sorry." He says. "It's fine. I know I'm dumb." I say. "Don't put yourself down. Here we go again. Babe, you're not dumb. You're just serious in life. I miss the you. The before. When things weren't serious. When you were fan girling to other artists. The moments I never felt you as my P.A. but I felt you as a simple girl that I'm with everyday. If you only know how much you mean to me, everyday, every night, you're in my mind. Don't change. Don't be so serious. I love you." He says and hugs me back.

"I love you more." I hug him back. "I'm back on Twitter anyway. I activated it last night before getting drunk." He tells me. "Zayn I can't breath. Will you release me?" I ask him to. "Sorry." He smiles. "Let's go get lunch outside." I tell him. "Sure." He says.

We dressed up and walked at the streets.

"Zayn Malik. Zayn Malik. I'm with Zayn Malik."

I make a tune.

"Malik. Malik. Let Malik you."

I sang.

"What? Let... What?" He laughs.

"Let Malik you." I say.

"Huh?" He laughs.

"Nothing!" I laughed.

"Me nem Zen." I imitate his deep voice.

"Trish!" He laughs.

We reached a store and went in it.

"What do you want?" I ask him, but a magazine grabs my attention, I pull his hand. "Look, oh gosh. This guy looks like my boyfriend." I say and point to Zayn in a magazine. "Wow. Really? Oh, he is really good looking. I like his style." He said. "This was suppose to be my ex." I point to Harry and we both laughed.

"You're so crazy." He tells me and pulls me away from the magazine stand.

"I'm hungry." I tell him. "We've been looking food to eat, Trish." Zayn smiles to me.

We went in a restaurant and started eating.

After eating, we watched a movie. Then, we went to Niall's house. We had a great laugh after having dinner with them and we went back to out house to sleep.

The next day, we're going back to LA for an interview, me and Zayn are just chilling.

In the airport, while waiting for the plane,

We were all standing at a side and Harry pulls my hand. I was shocked after he did it.

"Hi." He says. I pulled my hand from him. "Are you drunk?" I ask him. "No, not really." He answers.

"Babe, get--- hey. You're holding my girl so tight." Zayn says and walks towards us. "I just want to see her engagement ring." Harry says and holds my hand, looking at my ring.

"Beautiful." He says with a laugh. "I still can't believe we're getting married soon." Zayn says putting his arm around Harry's shoulder and looks at me. "I didn't even thought about it when I started working here. I just thought that it was very impossible in my fangirl times." I say.

"Who's a fangirl? Trisha?" Liam joins the talk. "Yah." Zayn nods. "Congratulations again, babe." Louis says. "Thank you." I smile. "I love you." Zayn smiles at me. I smirked with a laugh.

"I'm hungry, I guess we better grab a snack." Niall says. "Trisha. I said I love you." Zayn says. "Yah, Niall's right. I'm hungry too." I say.

Zayn then holds my right hand.

"Enough with the PDA, come one people. Get in the plane." Brooke says.

"Oh Brooke. I owe you a lot." I say. "It's just a little help. You had better ideas than me." She says. "Plane is here." Andrew adds.

They all started walking while I tie my shoelace, Zayn gets my bag and when I'm done, he gives me a surprise kiss.

"I love you." He says it again as he smacks his lips to mine. "I love you more." I answer and hugged him.

"Guys! We'll run late!" Brooke says. "I just want to tell the world that I love her!" Zayn waves to the people at our back.

"Let's go, Malik." I pull his hand and we board on the plane going to Los Angeles.

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