I am in my bedroom, the house has been awfully quiet since Zayn left. I lay on my bed on my bed listening to music whilst reading a magazine.
My phone begins to ring, I lean over to my bedside table. It's Zayn calling, I pick it up "hello?". Zayn answers back "in my room I left a box of stuff. Can you drop it off at my house. It's important". I sigh a bit before responding "it's 9 o'clock can't I just drop it off tomorrow?" I question. He responds back kinda sounding like it's urgent "no, i need it before tomorrow". I let out another sigh "fine...". He replies back sounding grateful "thanks you don't know how much this means to me". We both say bye and now I'm off to his house.
Before i could even leave I had to put better clothes on than a random stained tee and pj pants. I quickly reach into my dresser pulling out a nice pair of jeans. I head to my closet and grab a nice blue patterned halter tee. I slip into my black wedged sandals. Not having to do anything else because I already did my makeup, brushed my hair and teeth earlier.
I walk out of my room with my phone and keys and shut the door behind me. I walk down the hallway, I reach his room. It is almost empty now , just the remains of the few things he kept in his room that he didn't want to take with. I grab the box on the floor by his bed and walk out shutting the door.
I walk down the hall and down the stairs. I met my mom sitting in the living room. "Zayn asked Me to drop off his stuff. I'll be back in a little"I say to her. She gives me a nod and says "I love you be safe. Give Zayn a hug for me and tell him I love and miss him". I smile and nod "I will, I love you too". I walk Through the living room and to the front door. I turn the knob and walk out the door. I shut the door behind me.
The sudden chills of the fall breeze hits me. I realized I should have put a better shirt on. I shrug it off and walk down the driveway to my car. I open the drivers side door and get inside. I turn the car, I realize I need an address. I look down at my phone noticing he already texted me the address. I then head off to zayn's house for the first time.
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Hope you enjoy the first chapter, I know it's not really that interesting but still. -writer <3
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