*Zayn pov*
Friday morning I had to wake up at 4 am to get ready. I hadn't slept the night before for staying all night packing the last few things for the trip. I have no idea if Amsterdam is cold or chilly so I just took a bit of every clothing. You could heard my mom walking in her heels around the house non stop and my dad following her trying to calm her down, not an easy thing to do. I didn't had any breakfast since I was kind of nervous for the flight since it is around 5 hours in plane. I hate flying in airplanes because my ass gets all sore for sitting up for too much time and my feet always feel weird.
Right now I'm sitting in the waiting room with my mom beside me and my dad besides her doing the last phone calls before he warns his coworkers he wont be available in the following two weeks. I think my dad will go crazy without knowing whats going on at work but its part of the trip isn't it? Relax and dont think about work. In the other hand i find myself thinking about Scarlett. She's been constantly on my mind since we had the fight, and Im sure after over thinking everything that if she didn't cares about me she wouldnt be making all this problem out of it, I know I take part of it too for not being clear with her but I know she is hoping me to not be with any other girl and I wont because first i dont want to and second im trying to move on with Scarlett so no need of having other girls.
I called her yesterday because I didnt wanted to be away for two weeks and leave things as they were, perhaps they would get worse since everything would be left un spoken but now that we talked on the phone about it and I apologised all I need to do is wait for me to come back home and discuss it with her. For now I want to enjoy this trip with my parents, its been a long time since we last had time together apart from being in our house where everyone had their own thing to do.
"Zayn love do you want a coffee or something to drink? You look tired" my mom asks me. She finally looks more relaxed, she is standing up holding firmly my dads hand as if he was going to back down and leave us to go and work. I know how happy is my mom to have this family time, I know shes really happy to have my father back in his feet after all this weeks of hard work and Im happy for her, she deserve this so my dad.
"Yeah I'll go with you" I say standing up and walking with them to the nearest coffee shop. Our flight is at 6am, so we have 30 more minutes before getting out bags and get to the plane. Costa is down few shops so we decide to stop there. I order a vanilla coffee with cream on top, both of my parents order black bitter coffee. I remember when I was a kid my dad used to drink dark coffee all the time, so I went to his office and sit in his lap to see him work and sometimes he would let me take a small sip of his coffee and he would laugh after for the face I made after tasting his coffee.
"I would say we sit down and drink our coffees but we need to get going if we dont want to miss the flight" My dad says and my mind get back to reality. I've been snapping out from the world so much today, thinking about things that happened in the past.
We walk back to the waiting room and our flight number is displayed in the screen so we take our bags and head to the plane doors. Again, my dad booked us first class seats and I cant stop myself from remembering after christmas when I was waiting to get on the plane when I first saw Scarlett hurrying thinking she would miss the flight, her wallet had fall and I picked it up and hand it back to her. I know I didnt had a good first impression because of her look when she saw me, like she had seen the person she hate the most right in front of her. Then to my luck, I had the chance to sit with her the whole flight just talking, she told me about her and I told her about me, I even told her some things ive never really said to anyone just because they didnt gave two shits about it. When she argued with the flight attendant about her speaking over the phone with Hazel she surprised me with her attitude. I gotta admit I felt a slight crush after talking to her in our way to Brighton, and after she told me she was going to the same high school as me I was happier to hear this wasnt the last time I would see her. Our first conversation was really pleasant, she had no idea who my dad was before I told her and how it all was back home, she didn't care and she kept going with the conversation as if I hadn't mentioned my dad.

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Catch My Love
FanfictionZayn Malik moving to a new city to start fresh. Scarlett a girl with a big heart and a great mind will be the one to change his life. Will it be for good? They say love comes when you less expected. Will the destiny allow them to be together or will...