Story of My Life ~One Direction Fanfic~ COMPLETED

Chapter 3

Chapter 3

I Want To Be Loved By You (Zayn) part 2 -2008

... where Claire and Grace had been sitting....

and all I found...

were two empty seats...

and them two not in sight.

The first thing that had registered in my brain was panic! I was in a theme park, full of teenagers, and I was alone. I frantically started looking in every direction possible, trying to find someone I knew. No one. What should I do??!! I slowly started to walk in the direction towards the roller-coasters, acting as if I knew what I was doing. Claire had been saying that she wanted to go on 'Speed' next. (Speed is a crazy ass rollercoaster that basically turns you completely vertical like your going up in a rocket. You go really high and then you just drop and yeah, it was soo scary!) Maybe they were here.

As I started to make my way over, I felt a strong arm brush against my side and then tightly grip my arm. My dark pupils shrank. Oh Crap! I'm gunna get killed!! I immediately tried to pull my arm free. I spun around as quickly as I could and my eyes melted into the deep chestnut pupils of the jagged face that stood infront of me.

"Hey! Are you alright?"

He asked, obviously noticing the amount of alarm that was displayed across my entire face. It was the boy from the ride.

"umm y-yeah, I've just kinda lost my friends."

I was soo relieved to see a familiar face, I couldn't help but smile.

"Oh, I'll help you look for them if you want?"

I just wanted to pull this guy into a massive bear-hug. I barely knew him, yet, it felt so right to be with him. Because with him, I felt safe. But wait, I can't be selfish like this. It's not fair.

"Oh no its fine, they're probably over there, in the queue for Speed. Don't worry."

I flashed him my confident smile, trying hard to hide my inner worry, even though I didn't want him to go. I want him to stay with me. But then again, when does anyone ever get what they wanted?

"Oh, well I was heading in that direction anyway. Have you ever been on Speed before? I'm Zayn by the way. Zayn Malik."

What was going on?! I found myself walking with Zayn along to the queue for Speed. He actually wanted to be with me. With me....

"umm I'm Sierra Starat and no. This is actually my first time here."

I said looking at my teal coloured nails. I looked up and my eyes met his. I saw the glimmer of excitement shining in his eyes.

"Whoa! We need to make this trip extra special then!"

he said as we joined the queue for Speed. It was surprisingly small. But I was still worried.

"umm...are you sure? I mean you don't have to hang out with me and make this one day special. I mean, aren't your friends gunna be worried on where abouts you are?"

I felt soo weird. A part of me really wanted Zayn to stay. But I just felt so...guilty?....troublesome?......strangely insecure? Another glint of excitement shimmered in Zayn's eyes.

"What friends?"

His sideways grin matching my sideways grin. I felt, some sort of connection. Like we were both going through the same thing. No words of explanation were needed.

I suddenly felt his sturdy hands on mine. We were face to face, the light wind pushing my hair away from my face. His warm breathe, tickling the tip of my nose. And for once, in as long as I could have remembered, I felt happy. I felt like, my existence actually did matter. As if, for once, I wasn't a burden or an embarrassment.