"She...kidnapped...Anisa."
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"Shaheen...Shaheen..."
I wake up breathing hard, tears slipping down, and felt sweaty. I look around and see Zayn.
"Zayn, where is Anisa? Is she okay?" I quickly get up.
"Shaheen, wait. Where are you going?" Zayn asks.
"Anisa...she is kidnapped," I say, but Zayn grabs onto my arm.
"Leave me alone, I have to go find her," I say, trying to push Zayn off.
"Shaheen! Come to your senses. Anisa is fine, you just had a bad nightmare," he says.
That's when I realize, I did have a horrible dream.
"Zayn..." I say, and fall into his arms and start to cry.
"Sshhh...Don't worry, Anisa is fine okay." He confirms.
"Okay..." I sniffle. I needed to talk to Anisa.
"What time is it?" I ask Zayn.
"It's 8am,"
"Okay, I am going to call Anisa..." I say and go out on the balcony.
I call Anisa but she wouldn't pick up. I think she is asleep still; I'll have to go over to her room then. I stand on the balcony for a few minutes taking in the fresh air and beautiful view. Then, I remembered my dream. It was horrible, it just felt so real. Sofia, I will get you if you're still alive. She can't play games with me anymore.
I come out and go over to the bathroom to freshen up and get ready. I knock on the door and it just opens. I hear Zayn singing one of Justin Bieber's songs, while he was showering. I started giggling, but silently.
I quietly head over to the sink to brush, and do my daily morning routines.
"Shayyyy..." Zayn shouts. I start laughing. Zayn's probably confused and peeps through the shower curtains.
"Oh my god, what are you doing here?" Zayn says, his eyes going wide. He was acting like a girl.
"What are you not happy to see me here?" I laugh going over to him and seductively ran my fingers down the side of his face.
"No...i-it's not like that..." Zayn replies, getting weak. I think he couldn't help it and pulled me inside.
"Zayn!" I practically yell. I was getting all wet (don't take it the wrong way ;)), my hair and clothes were wet.
"What the hell Zayn. Let me go..."
"No...I won't let you go that easily. No one can just seduce me and leave me like that," He says.
"By the way I am naked you know that right," He reminds me. Shit, I totally forgot. I quickly shut my eyes.
"Zayn please let me go..." I whine.
"Only if you give me a kiss..." He laughs.
"Fine...then you have to let me go," I say. I open my eyes and start leaning in and so does he. His soft lips make contact with mine, sending down shivers. The water also between us, making it more heated. Zayn pulls me closer and runs his hands down my back. I wrap my arms around his neck, and bite the bottom of his lips asking for entrance. He happily gives me entrance, and everything was quite heated. I accidently let out a moan, and then hear someone yell my name. What the heck.
