Remember Me (Zayn Malik Fanfic)

Chapter 24

*ZAYNS POV*

I am asleep in my bed when I hear a pounding on my door and in come Liam, Niall, Louis, and Harry. 

"Mate, you packed?" Liam says.

"What are you talking about?" I reply.

"Oh come on, Zayn, don't tell me you forgot?" Louis says.

"Forgot what?" I ask.

"We leave New York today." Niall chimes in.

I get out of my bed and walk over and put a shirt on. "Sorry boys, but I can't go."

"Zayn, I know its hard to leave, believe me I know, but we have a job to do. We can't stay here for the rest of our lives." Harry says.

"I'm this close, guys." I say motioning with my fingers, "I'm this close to Emma remembering, I can just feel it. If I leave now I would blow all my chances."

"Zayn, do you realize what this choice could do to the band?" Liam says.

I sigh, "Yes, and as much as don't want to let you guys down, I have to think about myself this time." I say, "I hope you can understand."

After a moment of silence Harry says, "I understand, Zayn."

I turn to look at him and give him a faint smile letting him know that I appreciate it.

"Yeah, I get it too." Niall pipes up.

"Just this time, Zayn." Louis says.

Liam turns to me, "I hope its worth it." he pauses, "Keep us updated on it all."

"Come here, fellas." I say and pull them in for a group hug. "Go out there and kick arse. I'll be there as soon as I can."

They all exit my room leaving me there. I hope I don't ruin this for all of us. 

I watch the boys out of the window get in the suburbans. They all pack in and drive down the road towards the airport. I hope I get somewhere with Emma. I would hate to stay here and have nothing happen.

This must have been ten times harder on Harry. The poor mate had to leave behind his girlfriend and brand new baby. Harry was obviously much stronger then me. 

*EMMAS POV*

I paced my room at least one hundred times. I kept thinking about that kiss yesterday. I know it wasn't the first one I had shed with Zayn, but it was the only one I could remember. 

That kiss, for as short as it was, sent shocks down my body. It made me realize that I did have feelings for Zayn. 

I decided to take a walk. I headed towards Times Square. I walk the streets of Times Square trying to clear my mind. 

I walk by a club and from the corner of my eye I see something I recognize. I back up and take a second glance at the club. 

The sign was oddly familiar, I have had to have been here before. 

I knew I have been here before, I just didn't know when or with who. 

I walk through the doors to see a familiar dance floor in the middle and a bar on either side of it.

I had been here before. I was sure of it. 

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Just to clearify, she is at the club in which she met Zayn, when he spilt his beer all over her! Thanks for reading! Please keep voting and commenting, I love when you do! Thanks! :)