Same Mistakes -Zayn Malik-

Again

A tear went down my cheek. How could Zayn say that? He just wants to stay with me. But those words really fucking hurt.

"I'm done Zayn. These words hurt. You always do this. Hurt me. I'm done with this." I walked away. Like always.

"I didn't mean any of that. Keira I'm so sorry. I want to move in with you." He begged. Of course I forgive him. I don't know why. I am fucked up for giving in again.

"Okay." I said. I walked over to him. Zayn opened his arms and wrapped them around me. I dropped my head onto his bare chest.

"We'll look for them in the morning." Zayn whispered in my ear. I silently nodded. Why do I always forgive him?

We went back up to his room and went to sleep. His arms were draped over me. I was still awake. How the fuck am I supposed to? He said that my best friend doesn't want me.

I woke up. Zayn was already on the laptop. I scooted over and looked at the screen. Apartments. Maybe this was a bad idea.

"How about this one? It's already furnished and would be ready to move in tomorrow." Zayn said pointing at one. It was perfect.

"Yes." I said smiling at him. I pecked his lips three times before getting up to get dressed.

I came back when he just put down his brush.

"I got it." He said.

"I'm glad." I said and grabbed my books from the bottom of his bed. I set them on his desk.

"Where are you going?" He asked as I put my shoes on.

"Class. You too." I said shoving his books into his chest. I grabbed mine and put them into my bag pack.

"Come on." I said pulling him out the door way.

The cool air was refreshing. I put my fingers in-between Zayn's.

"I don't want to go babe." He said tired. I laughed. I may have been a party girl but I still have the best grades in the class.

"You have to." I said. He groaned. I really don't want to go either. I hate going to class.

End Of Class

"Kiera come see me." said the professor. I nodded and walked over to him.

"There's a biology office 15 minutes away from here. They asked for a new intern and I recommended you. Is that fine?" A job?

"Of course!" I said.

"Great. Your interview is tomorrow at 5 pm." he said sending me back.

"What was that about?" Zayn asked putting his arm around me.

"I'm getting an interview for a internship." I said walking out with him.

"Wait." he said stopping. "Fredrick's Biology?"

"Yeah, why?" I asked. Why would he be intrested?

"Hell no. You aren't working there."He said in a straight voice.

"Why not?" I asked annoyed. Zayn always trys to control what I do.

"You can't." He said back. I didn't want to give in. 

"I'll go for the interview and see how it goes, ok?" I stated. He sighed.

"Fine."

The Next Day

I already had my things packed. Moving out of this campus was a relife. I hated the campus. I just wanted to start new. The apartment will be a fresh start.

"Ready babe?" Zayn said walking in. I nodded and grabbed my bag. All I had was my books. It was all I needed.

"Let's go." I said holding Zayn's hand walking out.