Love Is Impossible.

Chapter Thirty-Four. {hopefully}

~*~*{ZaynMalik}*~*~

I watched Skyla pack things into her bag, loose strands of her pony tail falling down her face. her face remained serious and expressionless. She's so hard to read.

Before, I didn't know if I should comfort her or not. She didn't cry, pout or show any pain in her body language. She is mysterious and secretive, like me then! She looked at her posters and it was then that a tear slipped down her cheek so, I rushed to her side, placing an around around her. She rested her head on my shoulder and sighed.

"It took my ages to cover these walls.. so many memories.."

"You're still a dedicated fan. You don't need hundreds of pictures on your walls to prove that you are a fan. they're so lucky to have you. I hope they know that.." I smiled, placing a hand on her cheek, stroking it softly.

"Thank you Zayn. That was really sweet. You're so lucky to have met them.."

I looked down, guilt hitting me. Those twitter arguments with them, all those fights. All those back stabbings. Some of it was truthful nut, some of it was a joke. Looking at Skyla, I see how much it must have angered her seeing that happening to the people who she loves the most. "I'm sorry..did you see the arguments?"

"Of course I did, Zayn. I got so much hate for what I said about you but, it was worth it! Though, I take back half of what I said now." She smirked at me.

I chuckled, "Yanno you'll definitely meet them. I'll make sure of it."

"You don't need to. You've done enough as it is."

"You deserve to be happy. All of your childhood was a mess. You deserve everything you've ever wanted."

Skyla's beautiful brown eyes held mines then dimples began to form in her cheeks. She hugged me tight, I could feel her steady heartbeat. I wrapped my arms around her, embracing her, never wanting to loose that coconut scent of her hair and the fragrance that she left on my skin.

"Zayn, you're amazing." She smiled at me, breaking away from our hug. I smiled back and then turned my attention to the pictures on the walls.. damn, there is so many!

"This may take some time but, I have music!" I announced, pulling out my phone clicking shuffle. Unlucky for Skyla..it was One Thing.

"Ohh come ON!" She groaned taking down some of the pictures.

"You'll have to get used to it! Nine months of listening to our sexy voices everyday!" I teased.

She rolled her eyes and smirked. "If I live that long."

"I'll make sure of it." I promised her, solemnly.

I pulled down a big poster of Nathan Sykes that had felt tip love hearts and infinity symbols around it, and smirked. "I see you like Nathan.." I showed her the poster.

Her cheeks flushed a little, of anger or embarrassment, I don't know. "Yeah well, everyone has their favourites." She shrugged it off.

"Yeah Yeah, like my favourite is Max." I smirked.

She slapped my shoulder, playfully. "Shut Up!"

"Naa, I love him..and his chlamydia!"

"OhMyGod Zayn! Seriously, I'll kill you!" She threatened.

"Oooh, feisty. I didn't know you were violent." I grinned at her cheekily.

"You don't know half of me then.."

"Hopefully I will soon.." I thought to myself.. Hopefully. 

edited: 23/12/13.