So you're still thinking of me
Just like I know you should
I can not give you everything, you know I wish I could
I'm so high at the moment
I'm so caught up in this
Yeah, we're just young, dumb and broke
But we still got love to give
-"You know that I still want to be with you right?"
She looked at Zayn with scrunched eyebrows and a confused expression, "how do you possibly expect for us to stay together Zayn? My family...your family...I just can't."
"Y/n baby, I can't give you everything, I really wish I could but please..don't do this to me"
Y/n felt her chest tighten like someone had a tight grip around her heart. The tears began to flow freely without her even noticing. He pulled her into a hug and caressed her cheek.
"You know I've always loved you right?" He nodded and smiled, "that why I don't want you to leave"
"But I have my life to think about Zayn, were in high school! You're a senior and I'm going to be a senior. We're young, dumb, and have no money"
"But we still have our love for each other..."
She pulls away and wraps her hands around her waist for comfort, "I'm afraid that that's not going to be enough. I need to be with you, I need to see you beautiful eyes every morning when I wake up, I need to kiss those lips every chance I get... I'm just too caught up in this and the more time I spend with you, the deeper I get. I hope you understand..."
She had the urge to reach over and wipe those tears away from his eyes, to pull their bodies together, and kiss him until there was not a single space between them.
She turned away and choked on her own words.
"I love you..."
She bit down on the inside of her cheek and clenched her fists tightly, "I-i love you too"
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