A/N : HEY EVERYONEEE. IM SO SORRY I HAVENT UPLOADED IN LIKE FOREVER. I LOST MY STORY AND I WAS PRETTY PISSED AND WASNT SURE IF I WAS GOING TO CONTINUE TO WRITE. THEN TODAY I LOGGED ON FOR THE FIRST TIME AND SAW ALL OF THE POSITIVE FEEDBACKS AND I AM DECIDING TO CONTINUE! I HAVE NO IDEA WHERE TO CONTINUE WITH THIS STORY, BUT IDEAS AND FEEDBACK IS WELCOMED! THANKS SO MUCH. MUCH LOVE XX
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*2 WEEKS AFTER DINNER*
me and zayn were finally home after our amazing vacation in paris. we were battling everything together, and I felt our relationship higher than anything. I was sleeping over his house because my mom has been gone for about 3 weeks and I didn't want to stay home all alone. also, his mom was so welcoming and his sisters was such great company when zayn was on rehearsals or meetings.
while me and doniya were watching cake boss, zayn finally walked in after a whole day of rehearsals.
"babbbeeeeeee" I screeched from the couch, lifting my arms and puckering my lips as he walked towards me.
"babbbeeeee" he said back and kissed me slightly before pulling his sisters hair.
"ughhh why must I be related to you" she screamed. "im sorry izzy but I cant be around this rugrat. nighttttt" I laughed and blew her a kiss while zayn sat next to me, eating some of my popcorn. "how was your rehearsals?" I asked, turning towards him. he streched and sighed. "hard and long and boring. finally happy to be home" he said leaning into me and wrapping his arms around my waist. "mhmm I missed you too" I said, searching for his lips as I hungrily found them and kissed them. he moved closer and engaged as our tounges danced and we inched more and more towards eachother. "I think we should go to your room" I said between kisses. he smirked and carried me bridal style and before we knew it we were right where we left off on his bed. I wrapped my legs around him and his hands wandered my body. that's when the flashbacks started. once he lifted his shirt I couldn't take it. "stop " I whimpered and struggled from his underneath his body. slowly his face turned into cody's and I ran to the bathroom. "babe whats wronggg" he said, following me into the bathroom. I began to throw up and he knelt behind me and held my hair up. "im sorry babe im sorry" I cried into his arms. "babe its okay. its okay" he rocked me, humming moments. my heart began calming back down and my breathing calmed. memories began to flow out of my head and before I knew it I was knocked out.
a/n : sooooo who is cody ?
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