The Kidnapping (Zayn fan-fic)

Chapter 13

A/N HEYY EVERYONE!! SORRY I DIDNT UPDATE EARLIER BUT I HAD TO DO STUFF WITH MY MOM!!! ANYWAYS I WANTED TO SAY THAT ALL THE PEOPLE THAT COMMENT, I REALLY REALLY APPRECIATE ALL THE THINGS YOUR SAYING!!! IT MEANS A LOT TO ME!! ANYWHO!! ENJOY CHAPTER 13!!! :D

Sabrina's POV

Later on that night I asked Kevin to get out. I wanted to be alone in my thoughts. I kept thinking about how nice it would be to see Zayn again. How much fun we would have. What we would do. I even came up with little fantasys about us!! 

It was now 9:30am the next morning. I was still so tired!! I tried falling back asleep but, every spot on my bed seemed so uncomfortable!! I finally gave up and just ended up lying in bed. I started to think about Zayn again. Who am I kidding!! I always think about Zayn. I started to cry when I remembered the great times we shared. 

I heard my bedroom door open and soft footsteps followed it. I then felt the bed sink in and a hand rub my back. Relief flooded through me when the hand pressed against the back. As much as I wanted it to stay there, I also wanted it to leave.

"Liam can you please go..." I asked. I didnt really know if it was Liam or not but I took a guess. I heard a low chuckle that sent shivers up my spine. Only one person could do that to me. 

"Babe it isnt Liam." He whispered in my ear. I turned around to be meet by muddy brown eyes.

"Zayn..." I whispered in disbelief. He nodded slowly. I tackled him in a hug. I started to cry softly in his chest. He laughed and started to stroke my hair.

"Babe why are you crying?" He asked me. I looked up at him and smile.

"Im crying because Im happy." I said into his chest. He chuckled.

"Babe you got  your emotions mixed up. You're suppose to cry when your sad." He said smiling. I laughed and he squeezed me with a hug. He kissed the top of my head and we heard a knock at the door. I turned my head and saw my dad standing there awkwardly. 

"Um.... Sabrina can I talk to you." My dad asked me. I nodded my head and sat up.

"Yeah. Sure dad." I answered him.

"I meant alone." He said. I nodded and got up off the bed. I followed my dad out my bedroom door. I shut the door as I stepped into the hallway. I then turned to face my dad.

"What do you want to talk about dad?" I asked him. He shuffled his feet and looked up at me.

"I want to say sorry." He answered. I looked at him in shock. "I wanted to say sorry because I separated you from Zayn. I didnt know it would affect you this badly; but when I saw how terrible you looked yesterday I knew I couldnt do that to you any longer." My dad finished with a few tears in his eyes. I quickly hugged him.

"Its ok dad. I knew you thought it would be better if we were separated." I said into his chest. He nodded and let go of me. 

"Well you better get back to him." My dad said with a shy smile. I smiled back and mouthed a 'Thank you' to him before I entered my bedroom. I saw Zayn looking at the stuff on my dresser. I walked over to him. He picked up a picture frame and turned to me.

"Whose this?" He asked me. I looked down and saw a picture of my mom holding me when I was really little.

"Oh...Its my mom." I said quietly. He nodded and set the picture frame back down. He then walked back over to me and hugged me. He then flung me over his shoulder.

"AWWW!! ZAYN LET ME DOWN!!!" I said laughing a little. I started to playfully punch his back with my fist. He spun in circles until he set me down lightly on my bed. He bit his lip seductively and started to crawl on top of me.