Zayn's POV
"Huh? I thought you said you didn't have a sister," I said completely confused.
Emma shook her head. "No I said I haven't seen her in years."
"If you haven't seen her in years then How do you know it's her?"
"Abby and I text sometimes and she sends pictures of her at some points, I told you about this. You goof."
I nodded. "Oh. I forgot about that, you really don't talk about your sister. So what are standing here for? Go to her!"
Abby and Emma stared at each other for a few minutes after Dani's little dance was done. Without any hesitation Emma finally walked up too her.
"Abby?" She gasped as she approached her.
"Emma??"
Emma nodded with a tear trickling down her face as she went in for a hug.
They hanged out for fifteen minutes until Abby had leave due to an early flight tomorrow morning.
After any other drink we went back to the hotel.
"I need a snack," Emma groaned as she headed to the hotel's vending machine.
I nodded and set my hand on her back as we walked to the vending machine. I leaned against the wall next to the machine as Emma chose her snack.
"I going to take a shower," Emma tossed her phone on the bed and grabbed her sweats and one of my old t-shirts that said my last name in the back from her bag and headed to the bathroom.
I grabbed a coke and sat in the edge of the bed, turning on the TV I scanned through the channels to see if anything was on, luckily mine and Emma's favorite show, Friends was on. We watch Friends every night back at home before we go to bed. If I had to pick which character might fit Emma it probably would be Pheobe, their personality is similar but not the same. But I'm not sure which character fits me.
Emma was still in the shower and I decided to prank her. Remember when she pranked me by putting shaving cream on my hand making me put it on my face when I was asleep? Well what I'm going to do is I will pour cold water in a bowl with ice on her while she's in the shower. I love to see her reaction.
I went into the kitchen and grabbed a big bowl from the cabinets and ice from the freezer. Filling the bowl with cold water I turned the faucet off and carefully headed to the bathroom door.
Emma always has music playing so this'll be easy. More likely she won't hear me or look toward my direction.
I slowly opened the door and slowly walled to the shower. Lifting up the bowl I let pour out on her.
"Zzzzzaaayn!" Emma shrieked. I ran out laughing as she reached for a towel.
"Your such a dick!" She laughed throwing a pillow at me.
"I have one!" I laughed.
"You sure about that?" Emma teased.
I playfully rolled my eyes and she went back into the bathroom.
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An hour later we popped in a movie. American Sniper. One of Emma's favorite movies.
I draped my arm around her and pulled her close as she rested her head on my shoulder and the move began.
Emma stretched and yawned after the movie, "Gosh I wonder what would happen if Chris Kyle was still alive,"
"Right? If something happened to the world and a zombie apocalypse happen...you know how many people will be in his group because he does not miss a single shot?" I asked.
"A lot."
We laid down as I reached out and turned off the light.
"Sweet dreams Ems, love you,"
"Love you too," Emma leaned over and gave me a midnight kiss.
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Emma's POV
Ever since what happened to me at the club last night Zayn has been so alert and stuck to my side, telling me where he's going and all.
"Zayn I'm fine that just happened one time, and once and for all it wasn't your fault," I kept telling him but he won't listen.
"It was my fault Emma, if I haven't left you without letting you know the idiot wouldn't been choking you." He keeps trying to tell me.
I sighed, "Zayn it wasn't your fault. It was my fault for leaving my spot... Your my hero. You saved me. If Drew didn't get you I probably would be in the hospital," I told him.
Zayn smiles and pulls me close to him as we walk to the beach to meet up with Drew and Amanda. "I always will be your hero boo, I'm always here for you, I'm like your superman."
"You are my superman," I laugh.
"Emma!" I heard Amanda call from a long chair.
I waved, "Oh hey!"
I set mine and Zayn's beach bag next to a long chair by Amanda's.
"Where's Drew?""Oh he's getting some drink for all of us!" She cheerfully said.
It was like 98° out and it was hot. I was wearing a black spaghetti strap tank top and white short, shorts with my black bikini underneath. On the other hand, Zayn was wearing a navy blue t-shirt with a dog tag printed on it and khakis shorts. His swim trunks was in the beach bag.
Drew came back with four ice cold drinks and greeted us. I kicked off my sandals and took of my clothes. "Okay I'm heading in the water, who's comin' with?"
Amanda suddenly jumped up and sais, "I will!" She then turned around to the boys, "You guys coming?"
"Yeah, I'll go change," Zayn replied taking a sip of his drink.
Drew nodded and took off his shirt and his gray and dull brown flip flops.
I looked in the clear ocean water as I waited for Zayn. I picked up seashells, when Zayn came back I gave them to him so he could put them in the bag so we could give them to Carly and Brit as we promised.
"I want to go out on a jet ski! I always wanted to try them! As long as we're away from the shark invested part of the ocean..." I laugh.
Zayn looked over where people were renting out jet skiis. "Yeah we could do that. Do you want to want to rent one for us both to ride or rent two?"
"Two! I want a race!" I smirked.
We then ran into the water and swam.
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"Race time!!!!" I cheered as I got on my rent jet ski that had a pink stripe going around the ski.
I'm gonna win! I know I will.
Omg guys...I'm sorry for not updating for a month!!!!!! I've been so busy with school and I was up north two weeks ago for my great grandma's funeral and I didn't have internet at home so I'm sorry for those who have been waiting for so long.
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Better Than Words (Book 2)
FanfictionAfter having their first child, Emma and Zayn heads home from a week in the hospital. There's been consequences going on with rumors spreading and fights. Emma finds about something from her past coming for her, who is it?