Waking up in a celebrities house is the best thing that could ever happen. His amazing smell still lingered on my bags. And he's single! I am single too! I stayed in the guestroom for a while on my phone texting Jade. We are like Best Friends now!
I heard coughs coming from out in the hallway. Zayn is up. My heart started racing. It's not cause I'm scared and I'm not, it's because I was getting excited! Hearing his footsteps made me even more excited.
He knocked on the door and opened it up, "Morning, I'm making breakfast, wanna come down and join me?"
I just can't get over his accent! I was to busy looking at his cute face, "Uh, yeah sure. I'll be down in 5."
I got dressed and brushed out my messy hair. Goodness, I never felt this happy in my life being in my absolute favorite celebrities house.
I walked downstairs trying to find the kitchen. His house is big. I mean Big! But not big big. He lives in a mansion.
I walked in to a room that smelt like bacon and pancakes. Then there he was cooking the bacon."It smells good!" I complimented on his cooking.
"Why thank you, come and sit it'll be done in 5 minutes," He said.
I smiled, his accent melts my heart when he talks, "thanks."
Five minutes later he set the food on a two plates. I took a bite of the pancake. Oh it was delicious!
I played around with my food thinking what to say to him. I finally spoke up and said something, "Hey Zayn?"
"Yes? What's up?" He answered.
"Um...can I ask you something?" I asked. I wanted to tell him about last night.
"Of course, what is it?" He smiled.
"Um...why did you come up to me and asked if I want to spend the night here? Even though it was the best thing ever," I laughed.
He laughed with me, "hmmm...I don't know, I just saw you laying in the street when it was raining,"
"Oh ok," I laughed again.
He gave me a weird look, "can I ask you something?"
I looked at him, his beautiful eyes staring straight in mine, "go ahead,"
"Ok, so why were you going to sleep on the street? Where's your family?" He sound curious and a bit worried for some reason.
"Back in Nevada...I ran away from them," I said nervously.
"Why?" He asked.
I explained everything to him, about how dad treated me and all those sorts of stuff. He seemed to understand. Then Oliver and Chester started whining. I forgot I still had them in their carriers when I had set them back in when I got up.
I looked at Zayn with an sorry look. He told me to let them out and that I should let Oliver out. As soon as I did that, Oliver ran up to Zayn jumping up and licking him like crazy.
"Haha he seems to like you already," I laughed. It was cute seeing Oliver already loving Zayn. And for Chester he is just trying to find his litter box. Shoot! I accidentally left that at the hotel! Omg what will I do?
"Shoot! I forgot his litter box!" I freaked out.
"I got one in the basement from my last cat until he had to be given away," he pointed to the basement door.
"Thanks so much!" I gave him a hug. Giving him a hug was amazing. His body heat gave warmth to my body.
I ran down to the basement and found the litter box sitting on top of to black and orange bins. I pulled it down and saw a box of cat litter sitting next to it that wasn't opened. I went upstairs and started pouring the litter in the litter box.
"Zayn, where should I put this?" I asked pointing to the litter box.
"Just put it in the guestroom for right now," he said.
When we got back we talked about stuff and how the band is doing. Two hours later I started putting stuff back into my bag.
As soon as I got down with two bags I started walking out to the door and heading out to my car. Until Zayn stopped me.
"Emma wait," his called out.
I turned around with a weird look, "hah what?"
He looked at me for a moment and looked back in his house, "do u um...want to live here? I could use a hand around here."
I froze. On the outside of me I look calm but in the inside of me I was screaming like a crazy person even though I'm not crazy.
"Omg yes!" I exclaimed but quietly and with excitement. I ran inside with my bags half falling out. Then I tripped on his stairs. Zayn started laughing and so did I. And I couldn't stop laughing.
"You ok? You need to go to the mental hospital?" He teased me.
I playfully punched him. I got back up and went back into now called my room and started unpacking and putting stuff away. My new awesome life starts now.
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Unforgettable Love (Book 1)
Fanfiction18 year old Emma is done with her parents. When they leave to go have dinner at a friend's house with her baby brother who happens to be 3 years old, she packs her bag and leaves without notifying her parents. On her journey to Oregon she runs into...