What Makes You Beautiful (Zayn Malik)

Chapter 23

Zayn

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I stood in a room, where everything was white. The floors, walls, ceiling.... All white. There were no windows, only a single white door. I try to open it. It's locked. I begin to feel claustrophobic. "Help!" I shout. I sit down, crying, and thinking I'm going to die here. No one will know I'm trapped. "Zayn." I hear a soft voice whisper. I look up. It was Emma. "Emma?!" I ask. "Zayn!" she says smiling. I reach out for her, but she disappears when I touch her. "No!" I shout. "Zayn." I hear behind me. She is there. "Emma!" I say. Suddenly she reaches out, and I wake up. I jolt awake breathing hard.

"Zayn." Emma's voice says. I turn and she is standing there. "Emma!" I shout. I stand up and pull her into my arms. She didn't disappear. I smile, having her close to me. "Are you alright?" she asks. "I was having the weirdest dream, but now that your here I'm okay." I say, stroking her hair. I sit down on the couch with her by my side. "I'm sorry." she says to me. "No no no! Don't be sorry. It's fine. We are going to be fine." I assure her. She touches my face. Her thumbs drying the tears that have been there since I got home.

"I don't want to hurt you Zayn. You know that don't you? I love you." she says looking into my eyes. I see her eyes tear up as she says the words. "I don't want to hurt you. Never again. I'm sorry that you have to deal with all of this media and my manager, but it's gonna be okay. It's just us. Who cares about everyone else." I tell her. I start to wipe her tears away too. She smiles at me. "I hate seeing you sad, but it makes me happy that you actually care about me." she says, kind of giggling. I kiss her softly on the lips. She kisses me back. I pull her as close as she can get to me.

"I'm never letting you go." I whisper on her lips. She smiles. "I love you." I tell her, pulling back and looking her in the eyes. "I love you too." she says, and then closes the space between us, once again.