Epilogue

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*EMMAS POV*

Two Months Later:

I help Zayn button up his shirt backstage. Sometimes he is just so helpless. Me, Carley, and the baby had come out on this tour with the boys. Management surprisingly allowed it. They figured that they would rather allow girlfriends on the tour then break up the band. 

I had to give up a lot to be able to be with Zayn. Me and Carley both quit the modeling business. Carley could no longer do it because of her responsibilities as a parent and I could no longer do it with being all over the world traveling with the boys. 

Honestly, quiting modeling and coming on tour with the boys was the best decision I had ever made. It took me so long to realize that modeling did not make me happy, instead it made me stressed. 

"You will do great." I reassured Zayn. I did this almost every show.

He smiles and kisses my lips before running off onto stage.

My life was at its highest point. I no longer worried about my parents finding me, I didn't have to worry about abusive boyfriends like Jason, I didn't have to worry about being perfect for modeling agencies, I never forget anything anymore, everything was good for me right now. All I had to do was thank the guy that saved me from it all named Zayn Malik.

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