Remember Me (Zayn Malik Fanfic)

Chapter 6

*ZAYNS POV *

It has been a month since we got to New York and we were due to go back to England today. But, since Harry went and got a girl pregnant, management decided to cancel everything until the baby was born. I actually didn't mind it. We were free do to whatever we wanted for the next 8 months. Oddly enough we all decided to stay in New York.

I pound my fist on Emma's door. She comes to open it with a confused look on her face. She knew we were suppose to leave today, but I had not told her the news yet.

"Guess what?" I ask her.

"What?" she says.

"I don't have to leave!" I scream.

"You don't?!" she says getting excited.

"Nope, we get the next 8 months off due to Mr. Baby Daddy." I explain.

"That's great!" she squeals before flinging her arms around my neck pulling me into a hug.

I wrap my arms around her waist and squeeze her, but as I do she squeals in pain.

"I'm sorry. What's wrong?" I say.

She holds her side. "Nothing I just fell the other day, really, it's fine."

I lift up the side of her shirt to see a huge bruise right above the left side of her hip.

"What happened? And the truth please." I tell her firmly.

"One of my old boyfriends, he did this to me." she pauses. "He saw something in the news about me and you and flipped." a tear falls from her eyes. "I told him nothing was going on and that's when he hit me." she moves her hair to the side to show me a bruise on her forehead she had been hiding with her hair. "I fell to the ground and that's when he kicked me in my side."

She sits down on her bed and completely breaks down. I sit next to her running my fingers through her hair. "Next time I see him, I'll...I'll..." I pause and she looks up at me. "Beat the shit out of him."

She smiles, "Zayn, I know you would never do that."

I bend down to kiss her on the forehead and say, "I would do anything for you."

*EMMA'S POV *

"I would do anything for you." It made me feel wanted, it made me feel special.

Something came over me. Something forced me to want to kiss him so badly.

I turn my body to face his and slowly wrap my arms around his neck and look him in the eyes. His eyes could make me fall in love with him alone. I slowly leaned in and to my surprise, so did he. Our lips touched softly at first but then they started to move together passionately.

I pull away and look at Zayn who is smiling like a fool. "What?" I say.

"I knew I could change you." he says.

"What do you mean?" I say confused.

"I knew I could make you fall for a guy like me instead of the dirtbag your use to." he explains.

I smile, "And my bitchiness?"

"I could say that went down." he says.

I smile and kiss his lips again. He pulls away and kisses my head. He must of noticed my bruise again because he says, "I will never let anyone hurt you."

I smile and bury my head into his chest. So this was what it was like to feel wanted.