How Great Love is (Zayn Malik Love Story)

Chapter 4

Melissa’s POV.

The ride home was quiet, apart from Alex’s yapping about how hot the guys were, but I was zoned out from that, it was just a murmer to me. I kept thinking about how great my time with Zayn was, but every now and then I’d remember Luke, and every time I did I got a weird feeling in the pit of my stomach, guilt. But what was I guilty about? I haven’t cheated, I just spoke to a boy and gave him my number? Is that such a bad thing? I snapped out of it when my phone buzzed.

“Hey, how was the show? any good? loveyou xxxxx”

There it was, the guilt feeling. Back to eat away at the pit of my stomach.

“Hey, yeah it was good, nothing special. loveyou too xx”

Oh god, why am I such a bitch? Telling him I love him? I cant possibly love him as much as I thought, because I wouldnt have been so attracted to Zayn? 

Zayn’s POV.

I sat there with her number in my hand, laying on my bunk of the tour bus pondering whether to text her or not? I didnt want to seem to foward and text her straight away, but I wanted to talk to her so bad. Maybe I should wait till morning, she’s probably asleep now anyway. I went out to talk to the rest of the boys about our day. “I’m so hungry, do you know if Paul bought any chicken?” Niall said anxiously, he was always hungry, ‘Eat until you sleep, sleep until you’re hungry’ was his favourite saying. He always relied on our security guard Paul to buy the food, the poor guy’s at tesco’s more than he is actually looking after us. “I dont know, check the fridge” Louis replied, Louis was the funny one out of us all, there was never a dull moment with him around, he brightened the day, it’s so hard to believe he is the oldest out of us all, he acted so immature. I sat down and began to explain about what happened back at the meet and greet “So, she was pretty amazing, and when we were talking we clicked so quickly! so I ended up asking for her number and she agreed to give me it, but now I dont know what to do, I plan to text her in the morning, but saying what?” “Maybe start of with hi? thats how most conversations start?” Liam said jokingly. “Text her about 3 in the morning, that way she’ll wake up to a good morning text, you see, morning texts have this effect on girls, its like a gravitational pull, that sucks them in” Harry replied shoving a soundwhich into his mouth, that was the best advice I heard so far, ofcourse, thats Harry for you. His so amazing at advice when it came to girls, thats why he gets so many, he knows exactly what to do and say to them. So thats what I  did, I sat there at 3am typing out a little message, trying to keep it casual, I clicked send., its done, no going back now.

Mellisa’s POV.

The next morning I awoke to the sound of my alarm, I was alot happier due to it being Tuesday and I had all good lessons. I checked my phone, I had three messages.

(1) “Morning, It’s Zayn. wuu2? x”

My heart was racing, he must of been thinking about me. I honestly thought he wouldn’t text, I was just one of many fans who’s number he gets. I typed a quick reply

“Morning :) and nothing about to get ready for school, you?x”

I was really happy that he’d finally text me, but it was quickly overshadowed by the guilt I was feeling after reading the second message from Luke:

(2) “Good morning beaut :) how are we today? xxxxx”

“Morning, im okay, you?xx”

I felt kind of harsh, not sending as many kisses as him, but I was never really a fan of sending that many anyway, didn’t feel the need, they were little x’s they didn’t mean much in my eyes.

The last message was from Mum.

(3) “Don’t go to school today! I forgot I have a package being delivered and noones home for it! I phoned the school and told them you had been sick. Have a nice day, love you xx”

Great! day off! I was actually quite pleased, so I picked my phone back up and text Alex to let her know, and she was fine with it. So I dragged myself back upstairs before slumping down onto the mattress.