Last Dance.(Zayn Malik Fan-fic)

Chapter 9

Ella!" Mrs. Malik opened the door wide. "How are you?"

"I'm good Mrs. Malik!" I smiled widely. "Is Zayn home by any chance?"

She turned around for a second and then turned back to me. She shook her head sadly.

"No. . ." She looked down and then back up at me. "He went out for a little jog. He'll be back home soon. Um. . . I hope you have a very good day, Ella. . ." She began to close the door slowly.

"Yeah . . . you too." I turned and walked back to my house. I felt as if someone was watching me, so I turned around and looked right at one of the windows in Zayn's house. One of the curtains were fluttering and I silently hoped that it was Zayn.

I began to walk again, back to my house and inside.

I closed the door behind me.

There was nothing else I could do. 

I liked Zayn.

He doesn't want to talk to me, but why? What did I even do? We kissed! It's not a crime!

I went upstairs to my room and turned on the TV. I also decided to get onto my computer to open up my iTunes. 

Zayn was still on my clear mind.

I had to get him out.

I looked at my toes and back up at my wall. My eyes closed slowly.

The beat from the song I finally chose was bouncing up and up. My body was absorbing all of the music. Suddenly, it all stopped. I knew what was coming. I knew this song so well. His voice filled up my delicate ears.

"I take your hand into my golden heart. . ." he sang. He went on with a smooth rhythm in the background. "My light heart . . . Will eat you up!"

BAM! The drums had blasted and the music was now floating in my air. Moving my body in a fast motion, the music had now taken over me with the dubstep flow pouring out of my iTunes.

My body swayed with such passion, such rhythm. 

A couple minutes later the music was now slowing down.

I opened my eyes and closed my iTunes. I needed that.

It was now quiet, but I did hear some kids playing outside and a window close. The window was so close that I heard it close. I walked towards my window that was right by Zayn's window. His curtains were fluttering just like before when I went to his house.

He was there.

He saw me! But why doesn't he want to talk to me? Think, Ella!

I looked up at my TV. The movie, 'Meet my Road' was on. It was on the scene I hated most in the movie. When the character, Annie turned to Joe as they were walking around the park.

Annie had said, "So what did you say to her?"

"I said that I loved you more. . ."

"And how did she take it?"

Joe laughed. "She slapped me!" Annie and Joe both laughed then grabbed each other's hands. I turned away from the TV and sat on my bed.

This movie was about Annie and Joe meeting each other at a grocery store. They fell in love, but Joe had a secret. He was still with his current girlfriend, Tipsy. So he kept this secret from Annie until Annie found out on her own. They broke up until this scene. I never liked this movie.

Then that's when it hit me!

What if Zayn has a girlfriend back in his hometown in Bradford?

How did I never think of this before!? He likes me and is just too confused on what to do! Holy crap! His still likes his girlfriend and he likes me. . . Suddenly, I got a text. I looked at my phone and it was from Zayn himself.

I opened it.

-Can we talk?-

I closed my phone and looked back at the TV. Annie and Joe got together because Joe had feelings that were stronger for Annie. What if Zayn is feeling the same way?

I texted back: -come over.-