Remember Me //[Sequel to Promise Me] Completed [✔️]

Voicemails

Tegan's P.O.V
April 2015

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I was finally going to do it. I was going to do what I've been wanting to do for weeks. I sat on my bed, with straight posture, holding my phone in my hands. I slid it to unlock, and went to my contacts. Liam's most likely to answer, right? What if he's busy? What if he's with Pen at the hospital?

Oh, my god, Tegan! Just call him!

I finally pressed the little telephone button, and brought my cellphone to my ear. It rung, and rung, and rung. With every ring my breathing became heavier. What if he doesn't answer? Maybe he doesn't even want to talk to me? It's not my fault I haven't called, I haven't had a phone. The operator finally spoke up, telling me I reached his voicemail. I sighed, and just hung up the phone. I tossed my phone on me bed, and crouched my shoulder down.

My door knob twisted, and I looked up. My eyebrows furrowed together. The door opened and Zayn's head peaked through. Oh, it was Zayn.

"Hey, Tegan." Zayn said, causally. "What's wrong?"

"Oh, nothing." I lied. He raised his eyebrows. I looked down at my hands, folded in my lap. Zayn walked further into my room, and sat next to me on my bed.

"You know you can tell me anything, right?" Zayn reminded me, softly. He wrapped an arm around my shoulders, pulling me closer to him.

"Yeah, I know. I just really know what to say, because I don't exactly know what I think." I told him, truthfully.

"What happened?"

"Well," I let out a big breathe. "I called Liam."

"You did?" Zayn sounded shocked.

"Yeah, but he didn't answer." I stated, sadly, looking at Zayn's face. For a minute Zayn looked sad, he started to say something, but stopped.

"I bet he's just busy." Zayn hesitated. "Pen is almost seven months along in her pregnancy."

"Wow, she is!" I exclaimed. Excitement grew in me. "You think you and Perrie will have kids?"

"Some day," Zayn chuckled.

"I always wanted Louis and Eleanor to have kids." I told Zayn.

"They used to talk about it." Zayn told me.

"A cute sassy girl, and a class clown little boy." I smiled.

"They wouldn't of come out any other way!" Zayn laughed.

"No, they wouldn't have." I said, quietly, shaking my head. "Zayn I miss them." Zayn sighed, and just pulled me closer to him. He pressed his lips to my forehead.

"Me too," Zayn whispered.

"Remember that time we caught Niall doing one of those magazine quizzes to find out if he was a Niall girl?" I smiled.

"Yes, I do." Zayn laughed.

"Do you remember that one time I fell on stage and Harry was making fun of me while you guys were performing, but then he fell?" I laughed at the irony.