Inspirational | Zm

Introduction.

Note- None is perfect , grammatical errors and mistakes is possible..if perfectiom is an expection , stop from here☺..if not proceed..

A former soldier and a young girl , to express the depth of love through 'inspirational'.

Before starting chapter one , heres a little surprise : Chapter 27 of inspirational to get u guys spiced up..

2 weeks later...

Zayn's p.o.v...

Annabelles not quite feeling well , she has been puking and having serious aches throughout the week , and thats shuffling my nerves from its position. With all that , its obvious that Id calle her up here to spend her days. The doctor said that it was just a common cold and itd take a few days to recover. But now , its a week and I wanna have my fists on that filthy man's face. She was lying on the bed , not really sleeping though. apparently she was memorizing every single move of mine...and the movements happen to cause due to the absense of my freaking phone. I shifted my hands through the bed sheets but it wasnt there either. And with annabelles perfect eyes settled on me , it was really hard to concentrate , trust me , it was that hard. A young demure girl watching your movents without a pause and you have to make sure that your poses arent quite bad , and plus , accomplishing your task was a disaster.

I looked at her , being dragged towards her wild smirk. She was so appealing to look at..my fianceé

Annabelle's p.o.v...

"Zayn , if you're finding for the phone , well its on the dressing table" He paused his hands which wese passing through the sheets of his bed like a wolf hunting its lost prey.

He smiled at me and nodded his head while driving towards the dressing table. I just wanted the best time to get close. The news was burning inside of me , and since it didnt only belong to me , I just couldnt resist the second owner not knowing of it. He'd be the happiest guy ever , which was my only expectation. But I needed the best time to exlode the bomb , the bomb of happiness.

He got hold of the phone and scrolled down in a quick motion. Then he captured the spot infront of me.

"I'll have to go now Bells. Got a few orders to set in place. Ill see you in the evening , yeah?" He lif

No no no , evening would just kill me if i didnt tell this to him. This was the time , yes but how in the world should I let him know?

He pecked my lips while turning around. But he was stopped , thanks to my brave hands.

"Yeah?"

"Z-Zayn , we um we'll need new clothes" i stammered.

His eyebrows were pushed together while he bit his lower lip. He was quite confused. Then , his lipline curved into a smile , a different one. Yes , yes he knew it. He knew the good news.

He started , "for our honeymoom right? Oh babe , we sure are gonna shopping for it. Maybe Ill take you in the evening okay?" Oh shit! He didnt get it!!! God , i just cant directly spill the news , though it seems simple , my heart is completely waging war against the winning awkwardness.

"NO wait! Um , baby clothes you know" i hope he gets it now atleast. He should analyse em now.

"Oh , you should have reminded me about your little Carlton. That baby , I shouldnt have really forgotten em , anyways , is he troubling Aunt Rudy?"

I slapped my palms over my forehead while rolling my eyes. These men actually! Cant they even sense this little thing when they immediately can find out if their girls are having a second connectio ?? Oh zayn!! Well i wont really blame him , at times his brain shifts to total immaturity and now its a proved situation.

Yes , Ill just tell him. Ill tell him that Im pregnant with his child. Just like that. Nooooo thats tooo like vdjs jsvjsvhshwjwsbvzvsis

I sighed deep , "Zayn , theres this little one who seems to own you as his farther and me as his mommy" yes yes yes ; five applauses and and million congrats to myself , I just told him. But if he doesnt figure it out , I swear he'll regret his ignorance.

"Oh , wait whaaaaaat? Are you serious? Your pregnant? Are you seriously serious , tell me "

Thank God of the heavens..

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                   Chapter 01

I closed my eyes harder , to get rid of
the pains , the pains that war had brought to me. Blood is all that one sees in a soldier. I profusely bled all over , with the heavy thought that we were defeated.
Our surrounding was much similar to an area affected by flood , messy and untidy. Things being displaced and destroyed.

I could see the soldiers wandering all about. None of them were carying happiness along. Well that's obvious , for war is something that bringsout stress and uneasiness. I walked towards the huge water barrel to wet my face.

In this little ride , you could see a thousand suffering. Some were at the aid room. Some of them shouting ,"f****** hell , we lost" , swearing in high rates. Some crying for the dead and some isolated , helplessly staring at their palms. I couldn't imagine as to what sector I belonged to.

As I reached the water barrel , I spent a few seconds , observing my face. It was as if I had played holy with black and red colours. My concentration broke out , when Niall's hand patted my shoulder. He gave out a depressed smile and started ,"zayn , go on. , wash your face , we've lost and we have to accept it."

I smiled back and turned towards the barrel watching him leave.
I drove my palms to the cold water and threw it over my face. All I could feel was depression.

I walked away from the barrel, clueless as to where Id have to go to. I
walked into my tent. That was right , I needed to rest for a while , or I'd probably die. I positioned myself on the leather matress , designed with rips , carves and what not , to signify its age.

My mind drove me to another world. My family!. My sweet little sisters , Mom , dad and Doniya.  I grabbed my army bag and unzipped a small pocket to take out a picture. This was the only picture of my family. My mother , father , two little sisters , elder sister and Perrie , my fiancee.

Tears forcedly ran down my wet cheeks . I've got separated from them. Its somewhat impossible to reach my family. Well , they aren't in Britain. I forced them to move , move to Amsterdam ,Europe. My heart had been poisened with raw problems that attacked from all sides. An internal war.

They are all that I love , all that im living for , and their absenece is my greatest weakness. I drove my cheeks to the side of my army suit to Wipeout the tears.
I scratched the backside of my head and rested on the bed.
I fell asleep!
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