I know places- taylor swift (lightly playing in the background.)
This love- Taylor swift
My eyelids fly open and my heart is beating rapidly. I sit up fast and look around me quickly while panting. I wipe away the beads of sweat that have built up on my forehead. Another night, another nightmare. Its now been one week since Liam's actual death. Ever since that horrible day I have had non-stop night-mares.
I find myself standing in front of a door at the end of the hallway. I bring my fist slowly up and gently knock. The door squeaks open and standing there is Zayn.
I let myself in before he even says anything.
"Is something wrong?" He says walking over to me. I look at the ground. "can't sleep?" He asks.
"Not for the past week." I say, his fingers come up to my chin and lift my head up.
"What has been going on?" He looks into my eyes.
"I have been having nightmares," I look away from his glistening, daring chocolate eyes.
"There's no reason, everything will be okay..." his voice trails off and I am soon caught off guard by his lips gently crashing onto mine.
His smooth lips and mine sync together as if they were meant to be...like if we were meant to be. His hands soon move down to my hips and rest gently on them. He pulls away, resting his forehead on mine.
"I-I'm sorry, I shouldn't have." his voice comes out smooth, slow, soft.
"No," I gently shake my head, and put my hands on the back of his head. "there's no need to be sorry." I whisper and re-attach my lips to and his do the same.
I move my foot back and I trip over something lying on the ground, luckily I fall on top of the bed and Zayn does the same, but catching himself before landing on top of me. We both find ourselves lightly laughing at one another.
"Still clumsy." Zayn smiles and I do the same. He the rolls next to me on the bed.
I watch the ceiling fan spin in circles as I feel Zayn's stare burning into me.
"Do you love me?" Words spill out of my mouth before I can process them through.
I should still be upset at Zayn about him hiding stuff from me, but I wasn't able to hold it in me. I had lost a little bit of trust from Zayn after what Demian had told me, but soon afterwards I gained his trust back. I couldn't keep my anger on him.
Moments later Zayn's angelic voice interrupts me, "I always have."
The words sound sweet coming off of his tongue. I always have, the words replay over and over in my head, just the thought of the words sends a tingle down my spine.
I look at Zayn and he is now looking at the ceiling fan.
"Come with me." He stands up, and I do the same. I follow him to the window that has vibrant moonlight shining in the room through the window. He opens the window, he steps on the lower part of it and he is leaning down, half way between the window and outer world.
"Grab my hand." He says.
I take hold of it and he pulls me over to him. He lifts me up onto the roof and he climbs on after me.
I lay down and stare up into the clear sky that is full of bright stars twinkling."So beautiful." I whisper to myself.
"You can say that again." I look over to Zayn and he is already looking at me.
I look back up into the moonlight sky to find a star shooting across the sky.
"Wow," I smile. "did you see that star?" I say.
"No,"
"Oh."
"I was too busy looking at how perfect you are to me."
I'm sure my cheeks are burning red right now, and I am very thankful for it being dark outside.
"Zayn," I choke. He looks at me concerned. "Thank you." I say.
"For what?" He furrows his eyebrows.
"For saving me... i never realized how lucky I was to have this life. I was to busy thinking of all the dark thoughts of life," salty tears now trickling from my eyes. I have been so emotional lately, I have never seen myself this way.
"Don't cry." He uses his thumb to wipe one away that runs down my cheek.
"I don't know what wrong with me right now, I have been so emotional." I chuckle.
"I don't think there is anything wrong with you." He leans closer to me and his lips are attached to mine once again. I would love to feel his lips on mine every single day of my life.
I feel a rain drop from the sky fall onto my skin, and then a couple more until it starts to pour rain.
The two of us both back away from the kiss. I look up into the sky that has rain drops spilling from it. My hair now soaked but I don't care, I am enjoying this moment while it lasts. I look at Zayn whose hair is now sticking to the side of his face with water dripping from the side of his face.
"I really like you, Zayn."
"I really like you, too, Brooklyn."
This is a little shorter than I had planned but there will be a sequel! Yes this is the end of this first book, the second one WILL be called SOMETHING THAT BITES 2
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