Unbreakable | Z.M Fanfic

Chapter 5

ZAYN'S POV

Maya is beautiful, sleep or awake, and I can't stop myself from starring. I've never seen or talked to any girls like her. Maya has been sleep for about 2 hours and its 3:00. I lightly shake her.

"Maya, you have been sleep for a while i think its time to wake up"

Her eyes flutter open. She stretches and let out a soft but sexy moan after, and she yawns.

"How long have I been sleep?"

"Like 2 hour"I laugh, and so does she.

"So what do you wanna do?" She ask

"Cuddle, and talk" I respond

"Sure"

"Maya, can I ask you something"

"Of course"

"Would you like to go out to eat with me tonight, just me and you?" I ask. I'm not trying to ask her out, I just wanna have a nice and peaceful night with her and maybe get to know a little about her past life

"Ummm....ok, sure" she response

MAYA'S POV

Zayn left an hour ago without telling me why. He wasn't mad or anything, he just said he had to go do something. Its 7:44. I don't know what time were going out so I just decided to start getting ready. He hasn't even told me where we are going. I stand up from my bed and walk over to my closet. I decide to go with my blue skater dress and some see through tights to make the outfit flirty. I take my outfit.

------30 minutes later------

After my shower I slip into my dress and pull on my tights. I brush my hair out into my lovely curls. I decide against wearing a shit load of makeup because of the outfit and I don't even know where the hell were going. I simply put on mascara, blush, and a pink lipgloss. I walk out of the bathroom. I grab my phone to call Zayn to see where he is.

---- ON THE PHONE ----

Zayn: hello

Maya: um, hey, where are you? I'm ready

Zayn: oh, I'm on my way right now

Maya: ok bye

Zayn: bye

----END OF CALL----

I put on my black leather jacket, and my blue heels which are the same color as my dress. I grab my purse and sit on my bed waiting for Zayn to arrive. After about five minutes I hear a knock on the door. I open it to reveal Zayn standing there with black jeans, white shirt, black leather jacket (similar to mine), and a black hat. I'm his had he was holding a rose. I gasp in awww as he hands me the rose and hugs me.

"You look amazing." He ranks his eyes up and down my body.

"So do you" I check out his amazing body. I turn around and walk back into the room and put the rose in a vase with my other flowers. I turn back around and Zayn and I walk out of the building. In the car it was silent. Not a awkward one but a comfortable one.

......

We walk into this big ass restaurant with chandelier hanging from the ceiling and tables everywhere. We set at the table and wait for a waiter to accompany us.

"So Maya, tell me a little about you past life" Zayn ask

"Well, I used to live in Florida,My mom had she was 15. I have one older brother and one of my cousins live with us because him mom died, his mom was my aunt, that was one of the hardest moments of my life" my voice cracks at the end and tears begin to fill my eye's.

"Its ok babe, everyone is gonna lose someone they love eventually" Zayn leans in a puts his hand on mine.

"But anyways, me and my family moved to Seattle when I was 15, that was also very hard for me because my best friend lives there, her name was Lyric, I'm actually gonna go spend two weeks with her this summer, and she might come visit me after that. My dad was an alcoholic and he used to beat my mom right in front of me, I was 16, but I was to scared to do anything and he said if I tried to stop him or told someone he would kill me and my whole family, the reason he started drinking is because my mom had a miscarriage. A few years later mom divorced him but now he remarried and is no longer an alcoholic, and lives a rich and happy fucking happy life. After that my mom had to work her ass off with 3 jobs to make sure my brother and I could go to college, I tried to get a job to help her but she wanted me to stay focused on school. I used to get bullied by this bitch named Jennifer until I smacked the shit out of her. I had this boyfriend named angel who played me for sex, he took my virginity. He said all this shit like he loved me and needed me, all just to get in pants. See here's the thing, people assume I have had a good life just because of my appearance but honestly my life was a peice of shit." I rub underneath my eyes to get rid of the mascara and tears. A waitress comes our table.

"What would you guys like?" The waitress ask with bleach blond hair and crystal eyes.

"What to you want babe?" Zayn ask. I like the fact that he now calls me 'babe' for some reason.

"Ummm, can I get a small plate of pasta and a sprite please" she writes my order down on a little notepad that she has.

"And for you?"

"A medium spaghetti and a coke"

"Your order should be ready in 10-20 minutes" she says before walking off.

"But what about you what was your past life like?" I ask

"Normal, but it was still hard at times"

"Oh, so you were like one of those snobby rich shitface kids who used to bully me" I snap at him, it was clear he was a bit taken back. "I'm sorry"

"No, its ok I understand, and no I was not rich but I wasn't poor"

........

After me and Zayn laughed, talked, and ate we left Zayn paid for my food.

"Thanks so much Zayn that was really fun" I shout

"Oh its not over yet" he smirks

"Oh really?"

.........

After a while of driving we pull up into the parking lot of the large forest like place. Zayn gets out of the car and so do I.

"You might wanna leave your shoes in the car" he says as he takes his off and hands me a pair of socks. I take of those painful heels and slip on the warm, fuzzy, comfortable socks. Zayn grabs a big, thick blanket out of his trunk. Zayn grabs my hand and it fells warm and tingly, and it fells good. With his hand in mine he leads on a path through the woods. It was amazing. We get to the end of the trail. It was a huge lake with a waterfall, and grass surrounding it. I gasp at the gorgeous sight. The moon and stars are shineing perfectly on us and the glare from the lake is lovely.

"Thank you so much Zayn" I give him a quick kiss on his cheek.

"No problem"

Zayn lays out the blanket on the grass and we both clime onto it. I stare at the stars and think about the past. I thank myself for pushing me through everything I've been through. I look over to Zayn who is now starring at me. I look deeply into his eyes, and realize, there is more to him than he is really telling me. I push the negative thought to the back of my mind and admire his looks. The moon is hitting his face and I can't stop myself......I crash my lips to his, and he kissed back.