Till Life Do Us Part (A Zauren Love Story)

Part Thirty-Five: Hello Mommy..

A/N: Hey guys sorry for being late! I just wanna tell you that this chapter is just like the others, full of mistakes xP so I want you to do me a favor, can you please write down the mistakes in the comment box so I can edit them later? I know that there's a lot of them but just write the obvious ones. please do this to me, it will help a lot :)

Lauren’s POV:

Days and weeks passed since Camila came to London, she stayed at our house for 10 days before moving in to her new apartment, which Harry rented for her, he made sure that it's near to our house so she can visit us all the time. the apartment was nice and small, but it was more than enough for Camila. she didn't find a trouble living on her own, she's used to this since her parents are in Cuba. Me and the boys helped in moving her things and buying the furniture she needs. she moved to it after we finished everything and made sure that there's nothing missing. Harry didn't leave her since then, he keeps checking up on her and making sure that she got everything she needs. he also buys her groceries and pays  her bills. what a gentle man! 

Camila’s friendship with the boys grew bigger and bigger. her sense of hummer mixed with what the boys have and they got along pretty well, more than I even expected, and I can’t be any happier. she found a new job here as a waitress in a restaurant. it’s not that dream job but at least it’s better that working in a club.

Everything was going amazing with me, I have the people I love around me all the time, they're doing everything they can to make me feel happy; and it works! I started enjoying everything, every moment, and every small detail in my new life. I started watching TV, logging into the internet, listening to music, shopping with Camila and the girls, eating ice-cream and going to the cinema, playing stupid games with the boys, and having fun all the time. this is the life that I was supposed to live in the first place. and I can’t ask for more, everything was absolutely perfect.

My feelings towards Zayn didn’t fade away, they only got bigger and bigger. I stopped my attempts to fight those feelings because nothing worked, nothing worked against his perfection. In every time my eyes land on his perfect figure I feel butterflies in my stomach. he just keeps getting more amazing day after day, Everything he does is developing those feelings inside of me, making me more concerned about my heart’s situation.

Sometimes I catch him looking at me in a weird way, like he's trying to find or know something, and he doesn’t stop when I look at him! he just flashes that perfect smile of him and keeps looking, which makes me blush like an idiot. I can’t stop myself from staring at him too, but I make sure that he doesn’t notice me while doing this. I become a professional in playing this "staring game" with him. the rules of this game are very simple; just breaking the gaze when he turns to me and returning it  when he's not looking. he loses in this game all the time because he doesn't know when to break the gaze with me. such a beginner!

“Please Lauren! Just take off that towel and let’s go, they’re waiting for us!” Camila shouted at me again. she has been doing this for what seems like an hour now, getting the same respond  from me. Today was her day off and the boys suggested that we'd have some fun in their swimming pool, since me and camila haven't swum before. I agreed to their suggestion with excitement, but all of it died down as I wore the bikini that Harry brought to me.

“No, I don’t want to take it off, I look awful!” I shouted back, wrapping the towel tighter around my body in order to cover my scars. my body looks terrible, I can't even look at my reflection in the mirror. the scars are in everywhere. I'm so ashamed to swim with the boys like this, I know that they know about them, but I'm still feeling uncomfortable when somebody stare at them. 

“They already know about your scars! Come on, they won’t even notice” Camila groaned, giving me her puppy eyes.

“I said I’m not..” I was cut off by the door slamming open, revealing Harry in his swimsuit “What happened with you two? We’ve been waiting for you for an hour!” Harry complained in anger. but his face expressions softened as his eyes fell on Camila, who looked at the ground immediately as she saw him. she was wearing a colorful bikini that fits her body perfectly, her hair was falling naturally on her bare shoulders, covering a part of her breasts. she looked absolutely stunning. Harry smirked and kept looking at her until she lifted her eyes and gave him a shy smile.