Heartbreak [zjm]

27. Home

Monday morning was definitely not my thing. I needed a cup of Coffee desperately, but all we had was Tea, which was fine too. Louis must have came to my house and left 'Yorkshire Tea' (imported from the UK) all over my kitchen. That was oddly enough his favorite brand of tea, though I wasn't sure why. Maybe he liked British men like he liked his tea, hot and steamy. Harry isn't British, but that would be really cool.

I did my usual routine of putting minimal makeup on for school and driving myself to school. I obviously dressed for Tennis and while I was on the way to school, one of our Coaches notified me that we had a dismiss block for an entire week. Nice. I turned around because school isn't that far from where I lived and decided to tidy up the house for an hour.

I know it sounded dreadful, but the truth is, I loved cleaning. It was sort of a guilty pleasure. My room was already clean so I made everyone's beds. I cleaned up my mess from breakfast and everything took me a good 40 minutes. I received texts from Zayn telling me how much he missed me and that his flight leaves at 9 in the morning.

It was only 8:30 and time passed by quickly when I cleaned. I drove to school and went to Calculus. Honestly, when are we ever going to need to know the 'concerning rates of change and slopes of curves' and 'concerning accumulation of quantities and the areas under and between curves?' The answer is never.

Coach Moore gave us ten problems to do for 'homework' but I had already finished them by the time he stopped writing.

I drove to Panera Bread to eat some lunch and after I got my food, I headed to Malik Inc. I felt like it was going to be weird tensions with other Interns while Zayn and Mark weren't there, but there wasn't. It was just a normal work day, with Zayn emailing me here and there about having wifi on the airplane.

I swear he acts like he lives in the 1800's.

"Hey Belle."

"Hey Emily," I cleared my throat. "What do you need?"

"I was just wondering do you know where the nearest Starbucks is?"

"Um... I think there's one down the road."

"Thank you! All of the interns are going there for a mini lunch date... You're invited too, since you're also an Intern." She looked nervous.

"Aw that's so sweet, but I already got lunch," I pointed left to the Panera bag.

"Oh, I'm so sorry! I should have seen that. Anyways, I don't want you to feel left out or anything."

"Oh no it's fine, this is a place of business and I'd rather get my work done," I smiled at her and she left.

Okay maybe using the words, 'I'd rather get my work done' was not the best thing to say.

"Oh, okay." Emily gave me a weak smile and left.

Once the day was over, I went home and showered. Zayn was coming back at around 5:00 and it was 3:30. 

"Hey Belle," Kacin smiled when I walked downstairs. 

"Hey Kacin, how was your day at school?" 

"It was okay, we had a quiz today and I think I failed. Please don't tell mom," he begged.

"Well you shouldn't set yourself up for failure and believe me, I won't tell her."

I walked back upstairs to dry my hair and then it was finally time to drive to the airport.

"When is mom or Paul coming home?" I asked Kacin.

"I'm not sure, mom probably isn't coming home for a while." 

Shit. 

"What about Paul?" 

"I'm not sure, I tried calling him, but he didn't answer," he shrugged.

"Well, can you put on some decent clothes and run with me to the airport." 

"Okay, we're not actually running there, are we?" He laughed.

I grabbed my wallet, keys, and phone and waited for Kacin to hurry changing. "Kacin, can you call mom and Paul to tell them that you're coming to the airport with me?" 

"Sure, but what if they don't answer?" 

"Leave them messages or text them." I handed him my phone to text and call them.

I wonder why they aren't picking up? 

I drove safely to the airport, due to Kacin being in the car with me, and parked the car.

"I'm assuming they didn't answer," I asked.

"Yeah, I just texted both of them." 

I pulled Kacin along and we waited at Gate B. 

In the movies, when the girl sees the guy coming out of baggage claim, they run to them and it feels as if time stopped. That is exactly how it felt. Though, time didn't stop. Every one was rushing past me as I pulled Kacin's hand along with me. 

I saw him and he looked even better than before, if that was possible. Kacin ran to the side near the bags and I ran into Zayn's arms. He felt like home. 

"I missed you so much," Zayn hugged me tightly. "I've realized, I love you." 

"I love you too, Zayn." 

=sorry the next chapters are so short... epilogue next!= 

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