Summer Dreams (One Direction)

Summer Dreams

"I have two guest rooms," Zac pointed to the hallway.

"You can sleep in my bed," he looked at me as did the girls.

"What are you stupid? She just broke things off with her boyfriend!" Becca screamed and lunged forward.

"Becca stop!" I cried, the girls somehow manage to hold her back.

"What? No! I mean I'll sleep on the couch and you can take my bed," he chuckled, blushing, Becca instantly losing her fight.

"Nice cover up," she stepped on his foot as passing and going to the spare rooms. One by one the girls left down the hallway leaving Zac and I.

"So, yeah....there's extra pillows and blankets in the closet, um...if you need anything," he emphasized anything," just call."

"Thanks," I gave him an awkward goodbye before settling into his room, letting it all out.

I woke up crying and soaked in my own sweat. I caught my breathe as the door burst open.

"Are you okay?" Zac questioned. I nod, not quite sure. He seemed unsure himself as running a hand through his hair, just like Harry. That set me off, there I go again, bawling my eyes out in front of my ex.

He sat next to me on the bed and pulled me in close. I couldn't stop the tears from rolling out of my eyes.

I finally get some relief when drowsiness hits me and I fall back into my nightmare induced sleep.

Zac's P.O.V.

Here I am sitting in my normally lonely house comforting my ex. She let it all out, it felt good to know she still trust me.

Seeing her this way hurts more than I thought it would. It was an easy breakup at first, we both wanted it. As the days dragged on I found myself missing her presence.

It was awkward in the hallways and in class at school, she'd always give me a small smile as passing, I could feel there was more. I would go through my ups and downs of every breakup, the missing, regret, heartache.

I finally realized she was over me and gave up all hope of everything involving her. That's when I got cast for 'High School Musical' and moved away from it all.

I set her head on her pillow and pulled away from her grasp. "Stay?" she said groggily. She wrapped her fist in my shirt and pulled me back onto the bed. I didn't put up a fight and laid next to her. She scooted closer and closer until her head rest peacefully on my chest. The rhythm of her breathing knocked me right out.

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