(A/N: Sorry it's been about a week or so, had to catch up with all my new classes, and help around with my room, it's now painted a different color and furniture is everywhere! Forgive me, pleasssee! Oh and did anyone hear about the new instagram rules thingy? I hate it, absolutely dislike it. Gahhhhhh!)
Chapter 46 :D I wonder when this story is going to end...hm
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Skyler's POV
"Good song choice, Zayn!" I heard Niall whisper, pushing a thumbs up through the bedroom door, it was only his hand showing, but the pulled it back in, and shut the door again.
"I'm going to take you on a date tonight." Zayn lifted my face with his fingers, tingles appeared with the touch of his hand on my skin, I smiled.
"If only you let me pay." I winked at him.
"You wish, let's get back to the hotel, or we can go walking around town, if you'd like?" Zayn asked, keeping me close as if someone will come into this hotel room, and break us apart from each other, that isn't going to happen of course.
"Sure, but I'd like to get ready first." I smiled at him, he gave me a lingering kiss on the cheek, holding my hand as we left to get ready in our hotel room.
Zayn took his clothes to the other bathroom to get ready while I had the exact same one on the opposite side of the hotel room, I stripped down my clothes, looking at my fragile body, it was like someone had broke me so many times. Like a vase which has been dropped and trying to be taped back together, showing all of the individual cuts and flaws. I sighed, what if I'll never be ready..?
I made sure I grabbed one of Zayn's red and black plaid shirt, I wanted to wear his shirt to go out, I also grabbed my ripped skinny jeans to wear. I looked at my promise ring that Zayn has given me, it has a heart in it, it was so pretty. I even had my diamond earrings in from Mazelynn, I didn't want to take them off either, but everyday I like to put on my grandmother's necklace with was small diamonds on a heart, then I slid on my black Supras that Niall had given me a while back, I really like them, good fit. (A/N: EXTERNAL LINK TO HER WHOLE OUTFIT ON THE SIDE!)
I added some light make-up to my eyes, also covering up any bruises on my cheeks with powdered foundation. I clipped a side of my wavy hair back, finishing my look.
"Baby girl? Are you ready? You can take your time, I'm not rushing you, it's-" I cut him off by opening the door.
"I'm ready, Zayn." I giggled, but he stared down at his shirt.
"Are you wearing my shirt?" He smirked, looking back up at me.
"Maybe..." I played an innocent smile upon my lips, he tugged me closer to him.
"That's okay, you look sexy in my clothes, you should wear them more often." Zayn whispered in my ear, his hot breath tickling me as he spoke, I smiled at him with a blush.
Sometimes I just want to tackle him on the ground and kiss him like there is no tomorrow, but I can't even do that, I'm still insecure, I can't even tell if I'm ready or not.
"You wanna leave now? We could leave in a little bit, I mean if you're still not finished, you look so beautiful though-"
"Zayn, you seem really nervous now, where's that Bradford Bad Boi that I know?" All I could hear was him being nervous and rambling because of it.
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Stole My Heart (Zayn Malik Fanfic)
Fanfiction*NOTE: THIS WAS WRITTEN IN 2012-2013, OLD JOKES USED!* Skyler Bradley has been abused by her parents for as long as she remembers, she has a best friend who is a parent, and she has a love for one special boy band. How can Skyler escape from her abu...
