Inspirational | Zm

Chapter 23.

"Zayn im sorry , I know that I should have trusted you enough , but , b-but I was scared that I would loose you" I cried , but he pretended to have his ears shut for my words..

I was internally burning , I shouldnt have hid any damn thing in my life from him. What the point of simply lying to my ownself?

I really wish that stefan didnt visit the party , or , or Zayn and I wouldnt have ended up in a hell situation.

Flashback...

"Beatrice hold it , lemme get a glass of water , im dog thirsty!" I untangled her grip and ran before she could get the cake all over my face. Well it wasnt new though..

"You cant run away babez , your mine forever." zayn shouted from behind. All i wanted to say was , 'who denied zayn , Im a runner in you veins , how can I not be yours?' But the crowd wasnt a clump of trees who were apparantly def and dumn..silence is golden.

I ran into the huge kitchen , which was also decorated beautifully with 'love' boards.

I urged my self to push a smile while filling the glass with water. The water was cold and freezing. Though its summer , at night you do feel the chills of ice. I sipped the water , while being submerged into the world of Zayn. How had he planned all these and especially , a grand and rich party like this was really hard to organize. If he could surprise me like this , well i wouldnt fall second for it. Lets see what I can do to get my prince on his knees. Wonder what hes got for me as a gift. He keeps saying , 'No sweety , geez your patience level is far beyond low'
But a midst all the dreamy thoughts , i was woken up by his voice , stefan's for sure.

"Excuse me ma'am" was the death sentence..

I turned around at once, as expected spotting stefan on place. But why was he-
Wait , Zayn invited his office mates and shit!! No. He might have known that zayn is my boyfriend. Like obviously , with Annabelle banners all over the place he should be freaking knowing about him.

"Annabelle?" he questioned in a flat voice.

"Stefan?" I mirrored his voice.

"Yeah, and what are you doing here?"

"Um you know right? Its wierd , you not supposed to react like this , knowing that im in love with Zayn and this party was organized for me-"

"Wait whaat? This party is for you and Zayn is your- oh no wonder you just landed into our company!"

"Wait , is this a problem with your brain or with your eyes?" I questioned. Obviously with all the posters he shoulf have known all that. But he seems to be in sky ten. Amazing stefan.

"And that question should have a majot reason behind em. If I could know?"

"Seriously ,with banners and posters hung all over that displays my name , and you still didny know that it was my party?"

He giggled slightly , filling the glass with water.

"Oh that. I just came , and I was really tired that I jused barged into the kitchen to get a glass of water. And here , Im being impressed by the princess that I once owned."

Now that was heart stroking. He seemed to be coated with innocense. why do I feel so deep with he speaks in this manner?

"Im so sorry stefan."

"leave it. Well your face reminds me of the day you cried before I left to England , an year ago. God knows of the way you held your breadth to keep me with you." He reminded.