Taken (A One Direction Fanfic)

Chapter Twenty-Seven

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*Allison’s POV

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“Now go cause I need to go somewhere..” I said as we let go of each other. He meekly smiled and kissed my cheek one last time before heading off.

I smiled to myself. I finally have him back.

I quickly looked everywhere for my phone which was ringing off the hook. When I finally retrieved it, I saw that it was a call from Eleanor.

“Hey El..” I greeted happily.

“Why so jumpy all of a sudden??” she asked.

“Caaauusseee… Zayn came over..” I said, still unable to contain my excitement.

“HE DID??!! What did he say??” she asked.

“He apologized… well to start it off, when I answered the door, he looked really, really bad….it was like he was crying his eyes out for DAYS..”

“Well, did you forgive him?? PLEASE tell me you didn’t cause he doesn’t deserve it..”

“Well sorry El.. I did forgive him.. He just looked so sincere..”

“SO??”

“Well….I pitied him ok? Plus I’m tired of all this drama..”

“So, you’re going to forgive him JUST LIKE THAT after ALL the torture he did to you???”

“Well yeah..”

“Gosh, you’re unbelievable..” she muttered.

“Well atleast he did do it sincerely and his ‘speech’ did mean a lot..” I explained.

“That doesn’t change anything!!”

“Well it kinda does…”

“Gosh, I can’t believe it!! You’re such a softie…”

“Yeah, yeah whatever.. So, what did you call about?”

“Just wanted to know if you’re still up for today..”

“Ofcourse I am!!”

“Well then go get ready!!”

“Okay, ok… No need to be pushy..”

“Then hurry up!!”

“Yes ma’am..” and with that I hung up and excitedly hurried to get ready.

Oh gosh!! I just can’t wait to hang out with Zayn again!!!

After getting changed, I heard my phone ring again, signalling a call.

“Hello??” I asked since I didn’t see who the caller was. Stupid me.

“Hey Ali.. It’s me, Zayn.. Uhhh, what do you say we go jogging tomorrow??” he asked shyly. I had to cover my mouth to stop myself from my supposed reaction.

“Uhh, sure..” I answered. Well, I needed to be modest right?

“Ok then.. oh and Ali??”

“Yeah?”

“I have to tell you something..”

“What??”

“I-”