Hello! so i'll start this chapter off with an authors note. So thanks for the reads it might be small but I'm glad there's people actually reading. Some comments would be awesome. The two songs I'm using in the beginning of this chapter are Kissing in Cars-Pierce the Veil and So Sick-Ne-Yo. Okay so I guess that's it, Enjoy!!:)
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*Zayn P.O.V.*
I wake up with a slight headache. I barely had like two beers last night. I remember everything from last night. Hopefully things will be different now. We will be together.
I rush to get up, down the hall she's still sleeping. I quickly throw a shirt on and run downstairs. I start to grab breakfast foods. While the Bacon is cooking I flip on some music. I'm in the mood for some music.
As we wake up in your room
Your face is the first thing I see
The first time I've seen love
And the last I'll ever need
You remind her that your future
Would be nothing without her
Never lose her, I'm afraid
Better think of something good to say
But it's all been done more than once
So I'll keep on trying
Oh God don't let me be the only one who says
No, at the top of our lungs there's no
No, such thing as too young
When second chances won't leave you alone
Then there's faith in love
As the song continued I started to cook the eggs. Next think I know one of my favorite songs come on.
Gotta change my answering machine
Now that I'm alone
Cuz right now it says that we
Can't come to the phone
And I know it makes no sense
Cuz you walked out the door
But it's the only way I hear your voice anymore
(it's ridiculous)
It's been months
And for some reason I just
(can't get over us)
And I'm stronger then this
(enough is enough)
No more walkin round
With my head down
I'm so over being blue
Cryin over you
That's when I just forget about the eggs and start belting out the lyrics.
And I'm so sick of love songs
So tired of tears
So done with wishing you were still here
Said I'm so sick of love songs so sad and slow
So why can't I turn off the radio?
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Good Girl, Bad Boy
Fanfiction"And like that with no questions asked, we danced to the ginger haired gods voice and didn't look back. All we needed in that moment was each other."