"Who was right?" I asked.
"Niall. After Liam read your letter Niall thought about some things you wrote and he figured out everything"
"Oh"
"Marta, it's not true what the man told you! He is a member of our management"
"I know"
"You knew?"
"I understood it after he left"
"The first question he asked you had something to do with me being your boyfriend?"
I nodded while tears were falling down without interruption.
"Oh my God. I'll kill him"
"I...I believed him"
"Of course you did! You didn't have another choice"
"I'm sorry. He told me that you are going to marry Perrie and that if I wasn't going to leave, you wouldn't be in the band anymore. I couldn't..."
"Marta listen to me. Look at me" he said. I was looking at the ground and I didn't stop crying. Zayn sat down beside me.
"Look at me" he said again but I couldn't.
"I can't" I said sobbing.
"Why not? Baby, look at me" he said again. He lifted my chin up with his fingers and our eyes finally met.
"See? It's not hard" he said smiling and I smiled too.
"I need you, please don't leave me" he told me.
"I can't. I've hurt you enough, it can't happen again"
"It's not going to happen. I won't let it happen again. You're too much important to me. In these past months I felt dead without you. Believe me when I tell you that what Brian told you it's not true. The truth is what I've told you. I'll repeat it baby, I never loved Perrie. I was forced to date her because she needed to be more popular, I'll never marry her! And I'm not going to leave the band, I'm sure the guys won't let me go. And management works for me so I'm the only one who decide if and when I want to leave" he said looking me in the eyes while tears were falling in his shirt.
"You're crying" I told him. I touched his cheek to wipe his tears off.
"Yes because I would give all I have to have you back" I smiled and I hugged him.
"I'm sorry Zayn for what I did"
"It wasn't your fault baby"
"Please forgive me"
"I've never been mad at you love. You have nothing to be sorry for" I widened my eyes at that word. Love. He called me love.
"You called me love" I said smiling. He nodded and he took my hand. We walked towards the bedroom, he stopped and he turned around to kiss me. I missed this lips. After a while he asked me to open my mouth to deepen the kiss and I accept it without hesitation. In a second he explored my mouth like it was the first time ever.
He was hugging me and I have to say he's really strong, I felt like I was suffocate but I didn't want to move at all. His lips were kissing my neck while he was pushing me against the wall. I was trapped between the wall and his perfect body while he was kissing my neck.
I moaned when he found my sweet spot so to torture me, he continued to kiss that spot.
"You are tickling me" I said while gasping.
"You said you're not ticklish" he said smiling.
"Just in that spot" I said but he started to kiss me again right there. I hate him. But it's not true because I extended my neck to make it easier for him. Then I whispered in his ear:
"You don't even know I much I missed you"
"I missed you too baby, so much" he replied then he kissed me again. He bite my lower lip and I put my hands in his hair while he moved his hands from my hips to my back to lower the zip of my dress.
"I want you baby" he whispered in my ear while he was searching again the spot in my neck. We started to walk towards the bed without breaking the kiss.
"I want you too" I told him. I kissed his neck and I took his shirt off.
After a couple of minutes his was inside me and I loved him with all my heart.
We were hugging each other, under the blankets. My head was resting on his chest while he was caressing my naked back. I love him so much.
"Merry Christmas my love" he told me and he kissed my forehead.
"Merry Christmas to you too" I replied and I lifted my head up to look at him and kiss him.
"You know what time is it, right?" he asked laughing.
"Ehm...I don't"
"It's 4 am"
"We've beaten our record!" I said and he laughed.
"I have to tell you something baby"
"What?"
"I love you"
Did he say he loves me? This is the best Christmas ever.
"This is the first time you tell me that" I said looking at him with tears in my eyes.
"This is the first time I say I love you to someone. But I love you so much" he replied and I kissed him with so much passion. Then I hugged him again.
"I didn't buy you a Christmas gift" I said sadly.
"Yes you did, you're here now. With me"
"I would love to stay here forever"
"We can if you want to"
"It would be amazing"
"Wait here, I have to take something"
"Ok" I said and I let him go. I looked at my phone and I read some text messages.
"Zayn?" I called him.
"What?" he replied.
"Hurry up, it's cold here without you" I heard him laughing and he came back right away.
"What do you have behind your back?"
"It's a surprise" he said smiling. I looked him with a confused face because I wanted him to say something but he didn't.
"Tell me" I said laughing. I sat up on the bed and I covered myself with the bed sheets.
"Here" he said and I saw his empty hand.
"Zayn"
"I'll let you see just if you kiss me" he said and I kissed him.
"Now let me see" I said smiling but he moved his head as no.
"Why? Are you ashamed?"
"No" he said laughing. I looked at him with my puppy face.
"It's an important thing to me because you are important to me. I bought this in Venice, I've spent hours in that store. I've organized an amazing day and a special occasion to give you this gift but that day, I woke up and you weren't there anymore" he said looking me in the eyes.
"So, I hope that this will be a good Christmas gift" he said and he gave me a small box. I kissed him before I opened it.
"Oh my Gosh Zayn" I said and a tear fell down on my face.
It was a necklace with the letter Z in cursive. It wasn't a simple necklace, it had something special. A symbol inside the letter.
"I asked them to make it like this on purpose. I know how much the infinitive sign is important to you. I didn't want you to stop wearing the one you have to wear this one. So I put the two things together" he explained.
"Oh, Zayn. I don't know what to say" I said crying. I hugged him instantly.
And I loved him, again.
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The phone call that changed my life
RomansaThe life of a simple girl changes after a phone call...Will she find love? If yes, will she be able to not let it go?