One Direction Imagines

Zayn imagine pt 4

You plop on your bed and grab the remote. The first channel that was on is "Spongebob Squarepants."

"Meh, why not."

You continue watching Spongebob until you hear a noise... The front door. You grab your phone and text your best friend.

"Hey. Do you need help with the groceries?"

"Uh.. We aren't even home yet. We are still getting the stuff checked out."

"We'll I heard the front door open, and I don't know who it is.!"

"Calm down, and we will be home ASAP."

"Holy shit I hear someone walking upstairs. WTF?!"

"Shhiiiit just stay in the room."

You stop texting your friend and sit up. You try not to pay attention to the noise and you continue watching tv, assuming you we're just hearing things, until the door slowly opens. Full of fear, you gasp and grab your blanket. Guess who was opening up the door..?

Zayn.

You slowly release the blanket and grab your phone to text your friend.

"I figured out who it was."

"OMG who?"

"Zayn."

"Did he hurt you? What is he doing? Does he have any weapons?"

"No, crying, and no."

"Don't say anything to him or touch him, pretend he isn't there."

You stop texting and look at him. You didn't even notice he was holding a bouquet of flowers. He was sitting by the door holding them and crying his heart out just like you did last night. You get up to go and give him a hug until your brain showed that last text you got right infront of your eyes. "Don't say anything to him or touch him, pretend he isn't there."

After thinking about the text, you sit back down and burry your face into your hands and silently cry.

The door opens and in comes Harry and (y/b/f).

"(Y/n) everything ok? They both say at the same time.

"Y-yea."

Zayn looks up at Harry still crying, and Harry grabs his hand and helps him up, bringing him into the hallway.

Your best friend stays with you though. Both of you just sit on the bed. Your friend stares at you and you break down crying again and she pulls you into a hug. You cry into her shoulder until you hear Harry yell, "Girls please come out for a minute"

Your full of fear, and your friend notices.

"Calm down love. You can do this"

"No I can't!"

"Let's go."

You don't budge for a minute until you get "the look" from your friend.

You get up and walk into the hall nervous as hell.

Zayn still has the flowers and is still crying a little. He walks over and you cover your face, assuming he was going to hit you. You feel two hands gently touch your arms and pull them down. Zayns. You looks into his eyes, and all you see is guilt and sadness. He hands you the flowers.

"These are for you."

You nod your head and take them.

"I want you to know that I am so sorry. I SHOULD of used my brain and thought about it. I Realized that I do not deserve a girl like you, you are more, well, better. More class. If you don't forgive me, I understand." He looks right into your eyes, and it kills you. "So what do you s-" you crash your lips into his. Harry and your best friend start clapping. You both stop kissing and you both smile. "I will take that as a yes!" You giggle and get pulled into a hug. "Harry and (y/b/f) thank you so much for letting me stay here and getting me and Zayn to forgive each other. I will go get my stuff." They smile and you go and get your things. You walk downstairs and walk out the door with Zayn and went to Starbucks for some coffee.