I Wish

Chapter Fifteen-A new beginning

I WISH

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Chapter Fifteen

Never in a million years did I think I would be standing here, on the soft white sand of a magnificent ocean.

As I looked at the clear blue water rushing with speed, colliding into a rich white colour, I started to think about the past two weeks; Naima and Harry had made up, after arguing, then crying, then kissing, in the hospital room. Zayn and I were a couple, after Zayn told me his side of the story, and I boldly told him I wanted us to work. After that, we went to our first official date, and I got to know Zayn in a more intimate manner.

After our dinner at a expensive French restaurant, Zayn dropped me home, where we finally had our first kiss. It was...perfect. I felt the fireworks, as cliche as it sounded.

Recap:

"Zayn, that was wonderful, thank you" I told Zayn, as we stood in front of my door.

Zayn looked at me for a moment, his eyes boring into mine, before he started to inch closer. My stomach starting to turn, as I realized his intentions. A number of questions ran through my mind; was I ready for this? Did I want to kiss him? Were we going to fast? Before I could answer, Zayns lips met with mine, and any form of doubt before vanished.

I put my arms around his neck, and Zayn put his hands on my waist and pulled me closer. I smiled into the kiss and his mouth moved against mine.

And when we let go, out of breath, we smiled. His forehead against mine, he looked into my eyes. "That day I went looking for you, that day it went all wrong, I realized something." He stepped back, and a wave of insecurities and nerves washed over me. "I realized that I couldn't see myself in life without you. I realized that everything I've wanted in life, and everything I want to do, is with you, and everything would be worthless, without you. That day, Scarlett, I realized that I love you." I stared at him with wide eyes, shock evident in my expression. Zayn loved me? After everything, and all we went through, the concept of love was something I always pushed away, ignoring it by thinking it was in the heat of the moment, but as I stood in front of Zayn today, shocked at his confession, I realized I loved him too.

Zayn started fidgeting with his hands, and in that moment I realized he was just as nervous as I was. He looked down at his shoes then back up, his brown eyes full of thick emotion; love.

"Zayn" I started, and that got his attention as he looked at my hopefully. "When I met you in America, I liked you, but when I moved, I passed it as just a crush, hell, we only went on one date. But when I saw you with Jessica that day, something clicked. I knew I had feelings for you. When you saw Niall and I kissing" I stopped, noticing Zayn tensing up. When he looked calm again, I continued. "That was, as you know, just the heat of the moment. But, after that, problems just seemed to be lining up in front of us.

"When you got into a fight with Marlon, then got kicked out, then came back for me, I knew you cared, and I had to give you a chance. Now, I've realized something that I'm sure I knew for a while, but seemed to ignore; I'm falling for you Zayn, and I'm starting to think that I" I paused, looking at the ground for a moment, before looking into Zayns eyes.

"You're starting to think what?" Zayn stepped closer, his eyes never leaving mine. He put his hand on my waist, his mouth inches from mine. My breath hitched, "I'm starting to think that, I love you" And I brought my lips to his once again, my arms curling around his neck as he pulled me closer. My lips moved against his, "Thank god" Zayn whispered between my lips, "Because I've fallen helplessly in love with you" before crashing his lips on mine.

Zayn bit my bottom lip, and I opened my mouth before his tongue started to explore. He moaned between kisses, bringing a new form of excitement in me.

After a moment, I reluctantly pulled away. "We should probably go inside" I told him, "I have neighbours" I finished with a laugh.

Zayn smiled widely, before nodding. "Naima's with Harry right?" Zayn asked. I nodded, "Yeah, they're at a hotel, doing god knows what."

"I think I have an idea of what they're doing" he said before wiggling his eyebrows with a smirk.

I let us in the house before letting out laugh. "You have a sick mind!"

"We can't be perfect" he shrugged with a laugh, "except for you" he looked at me for a moment, "you're perfect just the way you are."

"Getting romantic are we now?" I grinned, screaming with excitement inside.

"Always" he grinned.

...

And now I stood here, with my toes in the rich white sand, staring at the ocean with a pair of arms around my waist. My head was rested on Zayns chest, and I could feel his light breathing against me.

My hands rested over his, as I tilted my head to look into his eyes. "Everything is just perfect" I whispered.

A smile appeared on his face as he nodded, "yeah, it is, isn't it? Everything is perfect."

"I can't believe I waited this long to be with you. If I knew being in your arms would give me so much content, I wouldn't of ignored you" I said slyly.

"Oh really?" I heard his smile, as he spoke.

"Mmm"

"Well," he tightened his grip around my waist. "I think the wait was worth it. Now, there's no one, and nothing, stopping me from doing this." And he turned me around so I was facing him, before holding me by the head and crashing his lips on mine.

It was so sudden, that I couldn't suppress the moan that escaped my lips. I returned his sudden roughness, as I clenched his hair in my fist. He put his hand under my shirt, and I stopped. "We're in a beach, public" I whispered sadly, letting go of his hair.

"Then lets go home" He said.

"Okay"

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Naimas POV

"This place is stunning, Harry" I commented, as I walked through our hotel room for the next two days.

It really was beautiful, and big. The room was on the top floor, making the view to die for. When you walked into the suite, there were candles lit on the rich white tables that stood by the door. The walls were painted creme, and there were pictures framed and hung on them.

In the living room, there was a large flat screen against the wall, and velvet red sofas circling a glass table.

The kitchen was something else. White and gold. Marble floors and crystal doors. Stainless steel fridge, and clear glass wine holder that held, by my guessing, the finest wine the hotel could find.

Once I walked into our room, my breath caught in my throat. My family was wealthy, very wealthy, but I had never wanted the rich lifestyle, like Scarlett, so my room was like any other average teenager. But this, this was way past beautiful. The room was gigantic. There was a large gold blanket covered queen bed in the middle of the room. Beside it, stood crystal tables with bouquets of flowers covering them. A tv hung in front of the bed, making it easy to watch.

I walked towards the curtains, and opened them, revealing a glass door. I opened the doors and walked outside into the balcony. The view, god, was absolutely stunning. You could see the whole city. I looked down and felt my heart drop. "Holy shit, we're high."

"Like what you see?" A voice said from behind me.

I turned around and watched Harry standing against the door, his arms crossed over his chest with a smirk on his face. He stood straight and walked towards me.

"Harry" I said, "this place is freaking amazing!" I gasped. "How in the world did you get this place in such short hours?"

"Nay, I'm in the worlds biggest boy band, not to brag" I laughed. "All I need to do is call, and anything to bring a smile on your face"

I shrieked, "I love you, Harry" I hugged him tightly.

"And I love you."

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Well...what'ya think? I wanted a little of Naima and Harry's relationship, and there will be plenty more of that! Until the next update..bye!