Don't let me be the last to know. Part 11-

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The silence then returned. ''I miss you Lizzie.'' Until he broke it. ''Zayn, don't.'' I pleaded him. ''But I love you.'' We had now stopped walking and were staring at each other. ''No Zayn, please.'' His hand stroked my cheek as his face edged closer to mine. ''Please can you forgive me? I honestly have learnt from my mistakes. I'm truly sorry for everything I have put you through.''

''Zayn, I can't do this again.'' I felt my own heart sink saying those words. Part of me still loved Zayn but not enough to leave Nathan and carry on, I love Nathan more. Zayn's face was still close to mine; too close. His warm breath lingered on my lips. When suddenly, they met his. I tried to break away but I was frozen in the moment. It's like I didn't want to pull away. My heart did want me too but my head didn't. '

'Give us time Lizzie, we could be the way we were.'' He whispered, giving me one last kiss.

And again, I woke up. I had the same dream every night. He stayed in my head all of the time. I couldn't be falling for him again, could I?

'Hey Lizzie, I was wondering if you wanted to go for a meal tonight or something? x' -It was a text from Zayn. When Nathan left, Zayn and I became closer, not like a couple, just more friendly.

'Sure, I'd love to! When? x' -I replied.

'Pick you up at 6?x'

'Okay:)x'

I looked at my clock. 2pm. Wow, I had slept in late. Finally, I decided to actually get out of bed and sort myself out. After having a shower, I did my hair. I put it in a bun so I didn't have to curl it much later. 

Television made time fly!

I ran upstairs as quickly as I could and looked through my clothes. I picked a black dress which showed my figure; with heels to match. Then I took my hair from its bun and curled the odd bit, before letting it flow and doing my make-up.

''Lizzie, Zayn's here!'' My mum shouted from down stairs. ''Okay, I'm coming.'' I replied. I grabbed my bag with my phone and some money in and then walked down to greet him. 

''Wow, you look amazing!'' Zayn said smiling. ''Thanks, so do you.'' I winked. He took my hand and I waved goodbye to my mum before we left.

''Thank you Zayn, that was great!'' I smiled. ''No problem.'' He replied. 

We held hands as we walked together on the beach. The wind blew through my hair, making it hard for me to see. Zayn stopped walking, so I stopped also and faced him.

He tucked my hair behind my ear, so the wind didn't blow it away. His eyes twinkled in the sunlight. I suddenly felt something, right in my gut; a happy feeling. I tried to force myself away from this feeling but I couldn't; it was too strong.

We sat on some rocks, and watched as the sun set. It was beautiful; a radiant orange glow stretched over the sea, which was sparkling blue. It's not normal for England to be this nice but I guess summer had it's perks.

I felt Zayn's eyes on me so I looked at him and smiled.

''Can I kiss you?'' Zayn asked. I nodded, still smiling. Unaware of what I was doing. But he did, he kissed me. My legs began to shake as he placed his hands on my waist, pulling us closer together.  My hands were around his neck, ruffling his hair gently. 

We finally broke apart. His smile shone through me as I looked to the sandy ground. ''Why don't you stay at mine tonight? No body's in...'' He offered, winking towards the end. ''But I have no clothes for the morning.'' I laughed lightly. ''There's still some at mine from when you used to stay.''

Eventually, I agreed with him and we walked to his. ''You cold?'' He asked. I nodded whilst clutching my arms to keep myself warm. ''Here.'' He said, wrapping his jacket around me, which made me blush. 

At his, we got changed into something more comfortable. A pair of joggers and a top. ''You look sexy in my clothes.'' He winked. ''Maybe I should wear them more often then?'' I flirted. ''Or none at all?'' He flirted back.

Before I knew it, we were on the bed, making out. His hands moved all over my body, removing my clothes as I did with him.

Tonight had obviously been a good night.

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