Inspirational | Zm

chapter 8

The taxi pulls away , after I hug zoniya , for the last time. I enter the phone number that she gave me into the phone , saving it. Okay , they bought a phone for me , I phone 6s.
I got an American map downloaded , concerning on the place that I was hopefully gonna live I.

America was a complicated country , when compared to England. Obviously! Damn, it's huge.

2 hours later....
I closed the door behind me , with the huge suit case. I walk to the driving seat , to pay the money to the driver.
I sigh deeply , making my way in towards the airport. Now it's somewhat like 2pm , and the flight is at 3 . okay what should I be doing for that long in this huge airport? Hmm let me get some snacks , my stomach lacks em so much , though I've like eaten almost everything served for breakfast this morning.

I walk , dragging the suitcase behind me , until I reached a section that sold kentake chicken . god knows of how I'm obsessed with chicken. My fingers walk through , varieties , until a familiar voice broke my concentration.
"Zayn?" The soft and familiar voice speaks.

I turn around , not knowing exactly from where the voice came from. My eyes roamed all over , till it me a farmilar figure. So farmilar and perfect. My confused mind turns into a rough one. It's Perrie , my official enemy. I vibrate with anger gushing all over myself , but no. Calm down Zayn. Don't show her that you missed her.

I turn towards the chicken again , leaving Perrie confused. Her tiny fingers , now placed on my shoulder when she starts , "Zayn , baby what's wrong? You never told me that you came back."

"Why should i let you know" I asked in a stern voice , but calmly.

"Oh c'mon , I'm your wife , what do you mean by saying the previous statement"

"Are you dreaming? You ,my wife , oh go fly kites" I say with a slight background of laughter.

"Whats possibly wrong with your brain baby? She questions sarcastically." Are you trynna surprise me? I won't fall for it." She hugs me.

I push her away , with disgust. Is this woman shameless? "Don't touch me! I'm not gonna warn ya next time. I have no time to speak to girls who play with love." I spat the words , letting out a whole section of my anger.

Her palms now wrapped around my elbow , shaking me ridiculously.
"Zayn I'm youre wife , I'm youre wife ..we're engaged too. " she screams angrily.

I get rid of her hands. "I wont marry a girl who rejects her mother in law , when shes in need of help. Now get outta my sight or I'll get the police to have you imprisons.

Her face filled with anger and loss. " go to hell" she curses.

I roll my eyes and turn away , after confirming her departure. Okay chickens , here we go!

After reaching America.....
America is extremely cold..it has been snowing here for almost two months , and the weather is quite unbearable. You couldnt probably survive here , shirtless.
I tried to get hold of several hotels to stay , but none of em had any rooms. La cruise is the final choice , or I'll have to sleeps on the street. I sigh and step into the hotel , walking towards the counter. In it , stood a young lady whose hair was neatly set into a bun , wearing a coat and a tight skirt. She looked pretty with all the makeup on her face.
She greets me with a warm smile , nodding her head. I smile back and rest my elbows on the hood.
"How can I help you , sir?" She kindly asks.

"Um , a hotel room , not that expensive , for a reasonable rent" I reply.

"Okay sir , you're lucky enough. Theres a vacant room , but I'm sorry you'll have to wait. The key is with the owner , who'll probably be here in a few minutes."

"Oh that's okay"

"You don't seem to be like an American , I mean , you've got British accent. "

"Yes , I'm not an American. I was a British soldier , but I was forced to move to America , you know ---"

"Sorry sir , but my brother is also a soldier. British soldier. "

"What's your name?"

"I'm Gemma. Gemma styles."

Styles?. Could this pretty lady be Harry's sister?
"Gemma , is your brother Harry? Harry styles?"

"Yes but how- when. How do you know him?"

"He's my close friend Gemma , very close."

She's tearing now , her hand cupping her mouth. She walks outta the counter and stands infront of me.
"Where's Harry? Pls sir--"

"Call me Zayn , your brothers yet at the war base. Hes taking part in the revenge battle..I'm so sorry." I explain.
Now she's weeping. She looked so innocent and childish. I pulled her in to my arms. "Let em out Gemma"
Her palms fisting my my jacket.

"Pls do come to my house. You can stay there. Pls for Harry. My mom would recover if she sees you with good news. Pls Zayn" she weeps.

I couldn't reject her request. I terribly knew how she feels. Yes I'm going , I'm going to Harry's place.

"Okay Gemma , I'm coming" I say softly , caressing her hair.

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Hey guys!! Sorry if the chapters short , I promise to lengthen the next chapters...stay touched to find out who's zayns new girl friend...not Gigi !! She's a pretty young girl..love you guys like Hell..