Remember Me (Zayn Malik Fanfic)

Chapter 8

*EMMA'S POV *

The car ride was long. Longer then I thought it would be. I slept almost the whole time, in Zayns arms. I must say, he was the perfect pillow.

We had finally got to the beach and we search the beach for a shady spot for all our stuff. We found a giant tree that gave off some shade and we set our stuff down. I slid off the cover up dress I had been wearing and kicked off my sandals.

The boys had already ran into the water so that left me and Carley to walk down to the water. We walk into the water so that it just covers the tops of our feet.

The water was freezing. Me and Carley refused to go into the water. Harry came up to Carley and took both her hands pulling her gently into the water not wanting to hurt her or the baby. I smile at how cute their relationship was.

I was too busy looking at them tl notice Zayn coming out of the water towards me. He picks me up throwing me over his shoulder. I scream and kick trying to get down. He walks out into the water and when he gets to about the middle of his torso he dunks under the water taking me with him.

I come back up from under the water squealing the whole time. I grab onto Zayn because I was so cold. I wrap my arms around his neck.

"I hate you so much right now." I tell him.

He grins and says, "I love you too."

I giggle and he takes us out further into the water. He takes us out as far as he can touch. Zayn was taller then me, so at this point I could no longer touch. I wrap my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist. I loved this closeness between us.

He knew all the ways to make me laugh. We spent three hours, just me and him out in the water. We didn't even notice that everyone else had gotten out of the water. It was starting to get dark and the water was getting colder.

"Zayn, I'm getting really cold." I say, my teeth chattering.

"Okay, we can get out" He says pulling me out of the deep watering and holding my hand when we got to the shallow end.

We decided to stay out here and do a campfire and roast marshmallow because it was such a beautiful night.

We placed a bunch of blankets around the fire and laid down on them. Me and Zayn cuddled up on a blanket, as did Carley and Harry.

We decided to roast marshmallows, so Zayn said he would cook mine because I had no idea how to do any of this wilderness stuff.

The weather was perfect. The breeze was just right after a long a hot day.

Zayn places my marshmallow on a Graham cracker and adds a piece of Hershey chocolate to it. He hands it to me and the chocolate was already melted and running all over my fingers. Zayn sits down by me with his more which was perfect, no runny chocolate or anything.

"You suck at making smores." I say wiping the chocolate from my fingers on his nose.

"You did not just do that." he says before shoving his melted marshmallow in my face.

I gasp and look and him and shove my marshmallow right back at him. I then take my hand and spread it all around his face.

I giggle and lick the marshmallows off my fingers.

"You look better with marshmallow on your face." I tell him.

He then brings his face close to mine and smashes his face onto mine wiping all the marshmallow and chocolate onto my face. "You do too." he tells me.

I giggle, "Thanks."

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*ZAYNS POV*

It's about midnight so I take Emma back down to the water so we could wash our faces off.

I take some water in my hands and wipe off the marshmallow and chocolate from Emma's face. Her face glowed from the moonlight reflecting off the water.

She was beautiful. And she was mine.