I'LL SAVE YOU TONIGHT- ZAYN MALIK FANFIC.

I Need You Hear With Me Now (reupload)

Hey Guys! I was trying to make another chapter, but I accidentally DELETED my original ending chapter. SO, this is the other ending! Which means . .  MORE OF THE ZAYN FANFIC. The other ending sucked pretty bad, but I think you'll come to like this one more! SO, RECAP: This chapter was posted before, but I accidentally deleted it, SO decided; why not just make another, better ending ? So this is what it is!I hope you LOVE IT~read,comment,vote,like ;-all of that!

    With Love,

         Lauren xX

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ZAYN's POV:

"No. I'm so sorry."

The words flogged over my tongue as I was letting her go. She fell to the ground; heart broken. It killed me. As much as I wanted to say  yes, I just couldn't.

"Sarah-"

"FUCK YOU. DON'T TALK TO ME BECAUSE QUITE FRANKLY, I DON'T WANT TO HEAR IT!" she walked far away from me, to the opposite end of the jet.

"This is your captain speaking. We will be landing in Hawaii momentarily. Please fasten  your seatbels, we are beginning our descend. Thank you for flying Air Zayn," said the captain.

Shit.

"Uh, Mr. Captain ?" I was going to ask him to turn around, but we had landed.

"Look, Sarah."

"So I guess we're stuck with each other for a week, huh." she said under her breath.

"Yes, I guess we are. One more chance to try & make it right; to fall again."

"Well cut out the shit Zayn because I don't want to fall."

"What?"

"Friends. IF EVEN that much."

She came over and sat next to me again.

"I can't believe I have to spend a week in Hawaii with a guy who just broke my heart." she looked at me. Her eyes weren't so strong, they were weak compared to mine. Her makeup was only but a bit smidged, yet she still looked beautiful.

"I'll make it up to you, Sarah. I promise."

"No you won't."

"Yes I will."

I took her hand, and kissed it lightly.

"I don't need your charity. I don't need to be your princess."

"But you are."

"Obviously not. What the fuck's gotten into you? You just asked me to go home!"

"I . . I dunnoh."

"Yeah? Well neither do I." she said gently pulling her hand back.

"You'll see, Sarah. It'll be just fine."

"I wouldn't be so sure. I have a guard up now."

"That's regular." I say trying to avoid my urge to kiss her.

"Once my guard is up, it's pretty hard to get it down again. Just warning you."

"I'll take that into account."

The jet landed softly on the runway, like a mop swishing against the floor, like when my lips brushed against hers.

I took her hand, but she didn't hold it. She just let it dangle. Damn, this was going to be a challenge.