Summer Love [One Direction]

Chapter 14

Short note~

Well, it looks like Alex and Tara are starting to slip away as friends at the moment. Both of them are with different members of One Direction, both in their fantasized worlds. But, what will happen once drama arises? Both of the girls will have to argue and fight for love. But, what is going to happen is dramatic, and the story is going to finally get rushes of Drama and cliff hangers. So, if you want to know what happens with the band, Alex, and Tara; keep reading. Because, there's so much more to come. 

And the drama, has just started~~~

Gracie xxx

Chapter fourteen:

*****TARA'S POV*****

I woke up the find Zayn's arms around me, and he was still asleep. I leaned over to check the time from my phone over on the bedside table. 9:37am. I decided to put down my phone so that I wouldn't wake Zayn up. I wouldn't want him to be grumpy.

But, I guess it was too late for waking up Zayn. He started to groan and I just fell back asleep really quickly. Hopefully he wouldn't notice that I had already been awake. 

I cuddle up into a little ball =, and buried my face into his chest. I felt him hug me tighter. I felt safe in his arms, like nothing could hurt me. Except maybe Alex. 

I was still mad at her for ignoring me and running off with Harry. It shattered me and she acted like she didn't care. It's not entirely her fault though. That's when it occurred to me... Did Alex ever come home? I don't ever remember hearing her ring the door bell or open up the door. 

So, I woke up again and Zayn loosened his arms around me and sat up too. He looked really tired, and his hair was a complete mess. 

I ruffled his hair up even more, and he groaned. He's adorable when he's pouting about not looking perfect enough. 

"There, now you look better." I giggle a little and cooed at him in a bit of a baby voice. Then I started clapping like a retarded seal. I was pretty happy with his messed up hair do. He didn't look perfect, but he looked so cute. I started giving him a big smile. 

Zayn gave me a little angry pout face, and then he asked me a question. "Do you remember the swing we first found you at before? When you were playing the ukulele?" He still only seemed half awake. 

"Yeah, I remember that place. It was pretty calm and I was just enjoying my life alone. I got really mad at the fact that I was moving here. But, I guess It's not actually all that bad because you and the boys are here." 

"Tara, I need to tell you something." Zayn looked really worried right now. Or did he look tired? I couldn't exactly tell at the moment. 

"Yeah, what is it Zayn?" 

"We're going back on tour in another week, and we won't be back in LA for a few years." He looked really sad. 

Before I could even start to process what Zayn had just said, I started crying. But, not just crying. I was streaming tears down my face. Zayn couldn't leave me like this. I can't loose him. That can't happen.

"Please dont cry Tara." He embraced me in a big warm hug and i was just crying in his arms. I couldn't loose him like this. I knew this was all too good to be true! This was never going to work out. WHy did I even bother getting my hopes up.

I stopped crying a few minutes later, and I checked my phone. I had like 1,000 twitter notifiactions! Literally! I clicked on twitter, and in not even a day and only one tweet, i've gained 10,000 followers. Damn, did Zayn's tweet seriosly gain me that much?