7.Those hazel eyes

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"Where should I apply perfume?" A young lady asked.
"Where you want to be kissed."
-Coco Chanel

Charlotte's POV

"What the fuck was that Zayn! Are you crazy? You can't go with me!" I said, really pissed. But we were already in the taxi, getting to the airport. There was no use. He's impossible.

"Relax love, it's at least I can do for you and besides, I can't let you go alone, someone has to be there for you." He said and looked at me right in the eyes. His were glistening and they said "I care for you."

"O-okay. If you say so." I gave up. You win Zayn! Congrats!

We arrived at the airport and they check our tickets.

*

The plain ride was quick cause I slept the whole time and Zayn did too. And now we'll be at my old house in like ten minutes.

I was so nervous.

What if they want a divorce? What if my dad did something to mum? What if they fought?

What if-

"Stop it Charlotte." Zayn suddenly said. What? Am I doing something?!

I just look at him questionably.

"You're over stressing, everything is gonna okay. I'm here and if anything goes the wrong way, I will protect you." He said out of breath.

Woah

I was little taken a back, is he serious? One day he's cocky and selfish asshole, and now he's so nice and caring. I can't believe this, if he's he pretending I'm so dine with him.

Here we are.

My hasn't changed since I left. We payed the taxi and got out. I just stood in front of the door, frozen. I couldn't move, it's too much.. What if they split? Maybe that's better for both of them, maybe they were together only because I was living with them and I guess they didn't want to ruin my childhood.

"Char, it's okay, I'm here." Zayn said, his volume of voice telling me he's so close. His breath hitting my neck and sends shivers to my body. When I turned I carefully looked into his hazel eyes and got lost again.

The door of my house swung open I revealed my loving mother. That brought me back and I turned to her with a small smile, taking her in a big hug. Missed her so much.

"Hey baby, I heard the car, so I guessed that was you." She says cheerfully like nothing's happening. No drama.

"Hey momma, I missed you." I hugged her once more and stepped beside and got in the house.

"And you are young man?" My mum asked, pretending to be a policeman.

"Hello mrs. Barbi." Zayn politely said, giving her his hand to shake. She hesitated for a moment but she stretched her out too. "Hello, you can call me Jasmin." My mum smiled.

"I'm Zayn, nice to meet you." He returned the smile and dropped her hand.

"Okay, I'm very sorry Zayn, but we didn't expect another guest so you can go with Char, her bed is big enough. Don't do stupid things kids." My mom cried.

Great. We're sleeping together, can this trip be any better? I'm gonna kill myself..

We went to my room, it looked exactly the same, just how I left it.

"Charlotte!" Someone yelled my name, but I knew exactly who it was.

I quickly turned around and started to run down the stairs, grabbing my little brother and hugged him tightly.

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