Back to the way they were

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*Zayn's POV

I stood at the door waiting for Amber, that phone call made me relieved. She was finally coming home, but now that I think about it why? Amber was not one to give up without getting what she wanted, she was stubborn. This thought worried me, what was she up to?

The doorbell rang and I opened the door right away to see Amber standing there in tears.

"Zayn!" she cried running into my arms.

"Amber baby, what's wrong!" I said my voice full of worry.

"I need things to go back to the way they were," she cried tears soaking my shirt.

"Back to the way they were?" I repeated confused.

"Before I knew anything," she said surprising me.

"I'm trying to erase my past," I said.

"I have no idea what you did, and Zayn I don't want to know. Promise me Baby what ever it is you'll avoid your past at all times." she said gazing up at my eyes with hope.

"Promise," I said smiling.

"I knew you'd make the right choice," she said wheeling a suit case past me smirking cockily.

"What makes you so sure about that," I said blocking the hall.

"Because under that dark act, you're soft," she whispered.

I pinned her up on the wall then whispered in her ear in a deep voice with gritted teeth, "What about me isn't dark."

*Ambers POV

Maybe I shouldn't have said that, he seemed not mad but something else. His mysterious side was back, and it scared me a little bit. He was breathing deeply, his grip tight on my thighs pushing my up again the wall. His teeth were clenched, and his voice raspy.

"Well?" he asked cocking an eyebrow.

"Urm..." I said my voice shaky.

His face softened and he looked away saying quietly, "So my hunch is true."

"What hunch?" I asked confused.

He looked away and tears started to form in his eyes.

"What the fuck are you talking about Zayn." I asked starting to get mad.

"You still fear what I could do, you're afraid of me," he said whipping his eyes looking up avoiding eye contact.

"Bullshit!" I said causing him to look over at me. "I don't fear you. I-I fear..." I looked off not being able to look him in the eyes.

"You fear what?" He asked curious.

"I-I," I stuttered.

"WHAT!" he said raising his voice this time.

"I FEAR THE THE FACT THAT I'M IN LOVE WITH YOU DAMMIT!" I yelled at him.

(A/N

Sorry I haven't updated in a while... I've also started a new story it's a harry fanfic called 'my perfect little dystopia' all of the boys are in it, but it's not your typical fanfic. I would appreciate if you would read it and give me your input thanks <3

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sorry this chapter was short I'll try and make the next one longer

XXDonnie)

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