Chapter 3⃣6⃣

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Chapter 3⃣6⃣

(Zoe's POV)

I wake up to see that I'm in a totally different room than what I was in before. I notice that there are white and gray walls all around me and I'm laying in a bed that has a white comforter with red accents. I sit up to see that I'm in the bed alone. Where's Zayn? Did he leave? Where am I? And why am I in the peculiar place? I push the covers aside and stand up out of the bed. I'm wearing tan silk pajamas, that matched my skin tone perfectly. I start walking out of the room to see where I am, when I see something moving on the wall. I back up to see myself in the mirror. Only I don't look like the fun, spunky, and not to mention pregnant, 18 year old girl that I used to look so fondly in the mirror back at. Instead, I looked like a wealthy, fit, woman version of me but in my late twenties. I run my hand over my face not used to the slight wrinkles that were starting to form under my eyes. Then I notice that I have a ring on my ring finger. I start to wonder to myself, who did I marry? Was it Zayn? If not then who? And then I started wondering about things like, Did I have the baby? If I did, did I give it up for adoption? I was so confused and my eyes started to swell with tears as I thought about the fact of not having Zayn anymore. I quickly reminded myself that I didn't no where I was and I needed to find out where, and who I was married too. I held back the tears and started walking quietly over to the door. I turned the handle and opened the door, which instantly brought in the smell of bacon and eggs. I took a deep breath and let it out slowly, while enjoying the scent of a freshly cooked breakfast. I stepped out the door seeing an older looking Zayn with a red and white striped apron on with a baby on his hip. He turned around and said, "Hey baby, how was your sleep?" He gave me a cheeky grin and set the baby down in the chair and came over and pecked me on the lips. "Good." I replied plainly. I stood there in shock and in relization that I had married the bo- man of my dreams. and even better... I had a family with him. I smile brightly. "You okay honey?" Zayn says walking back over and finishing the eggs and bacon. I stand in silence for a minute then finally reply with, "I'm perfect."

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