My bully, my hero, my future husband

Someone has changed

EMILY POV

I was about to fall asleep when zayn punched my stomach.

"Ow why would you do that?"

"Because I wanted to and you where falling asleep."

"Sorry I didn't know I had to ask you if I could go to sleep."

"Sorry about that why don't we just go inside."

"Yes please and when we get inside can I go to sleep?"

"Of course you can babe."

It felt strange having someone besides harry calling me babe or baby.

"Zayn can I ask you something?"

"Yes you can tell me anything."

"Why didn't you let me stay with harry I mean why exactly did you want me when you can get any girl?"

"Because I want you. I always have and the day I was going to ask you and apologize for being stupid and hurt you harry already did."

"We'll today you showed me how much you don't mean it by almost killing harry and kidnapping my aunt."

"I do mean it let me have a chance please."

"Zayn you broke my heart and harrys can I at least date you after harry if it doesn't work out?"

"Ok, but it's getting late you should at least stay here tonight and then I will bring you back home."

"See zayn is it so hard to be a good, nice, better person?"

"Sure."

We walked in and zayn led me to his room. it looked like a normal teenage boys room. cloths everywhere, bed unmade, paper and pens everywhere.

"Here is some of my sweet pants and an old t-shirt."

"Thanks."

"I will leave you can sleep in here and I will stay on the couch. my mum will prolly come in here tonight or tomorrow morning so just say you are a friend that was lost or something, but you can not tell her what actually happend."

"I can sleep down on the couch if you are more comfy in you bed."

"No it's fine I promise and I will come wake you if you are not awake and then I will take you home."

"Thanks for everything."

"Your welcome so if you need anything I will be in the living area and come and get me if you are having trouble sleeping or if you need water."

Zayn left and I walked to his bathroom in his room. I am jeliouse I have always wanted a bathroom in my room. I soon feel asleep.

I don't know why, but I could not sleep. I felt so scared and bad because I broke his heart then he let me stay here and he slept on a hard uncomfortable couch.

I did as zayn told me to and went to tell him I couldn't sleep. I walked down stairs and into the living room. this place is so big.

"Zayn I need to talk to you." I said while poking his noes.

"Stop it em's that tickles go back to sleep."

Aww he is talking about me in his sleep. It's so cute.

"Zayn wake up I can't sleep I need to talk to you."

He woke up startled. "by the way zayn i wasn't tickling you and you talk about me in your sleep."

"Sorry." he blushed.

"It's ok and I couldn't sleep."

"Oh we'll come with me I will sing to you an that normally helps my sister go to sleep when I sang to her."

Zayn led me to his room and I laid down. he sat on the bed with his back agents the head board. He began to sing.

"Written in these walls are they storys that I can't explaine, I leave my heart open but it stays empty for days, she told me in the morning she don't feel the same about us in her bones, it seems to me that when I die these words will be written on my stone, and I'll be gone gone tonight, the ground beneath my feet is opens wide the way that I am holdin on tonight with nothin in between, the story of my life I take her home I drive all night to keep her warm in time is frozen, the story I my life I give her hope I spend alone till she's broke inside, the story of my life, written on these walls are the colors that I can't change, leave my heart open but it stays right here in its cage, I know that in the morning I will see us in the light apon the mirror, but all that I am broken my heart is untained still, an I'll be gone gone tonight, the fire beneath my feet is burning bright, the way that I am holdin on tonight with nothin in between, the story of my life I take her home, I drive all night to keep her warm in time is frozen, the story of my life I give her hope till she's broke inside, the story of my life, and I'll be waiting for you you because running after you is like chasing the clouds, the story of my life I drive all night to keep her warm in time is frozen, the story of my life I give her hope I till she's broke inside, the story of my life, the story of my life, the story of my life."

I looked up at zayn and saw him looking at a picture he just took of us.

"You are a really talented singer."

He looked down at me." thanks that what my mum always told me, but my dad said I would never have a music living."

"Wow your dad really is a jerk I can't believe he doesn't support you."

"I'm use to it at least I now you like it."

"I love your voice not just like it."

"Thanks I like yours too."

"How have you heard me?"

"In chior at school when we had to addition I sorta heard you outside is the hallway waiting for my turn."

"Oh we'll we better get to sleep."

"Ya can you sleep up here or do I need to stay in the floor."

"Whatever you want todo."

"I will be right back."

Zayn left then soon returned with his stuff. he put three blankets on the floor then lakes down.

"Night zayn see you tomarow."

"Night love, see you in the morning."