Hole in a wall

32nd part

"But who's the owner of that house?" I asked because if I robbed Zayn's house only Zayn can pull the charges and Perrie isn't important. But if they are sharing the house, than we have a little problem.

"I am the only owner." He said proudly.

"I am not good at this things but if you are the only owner you are the only one that can press charges. Perrie is accusing me and I can't do anything about that."

"I think you're right. I will call my lawyer and ask him." Zayn ran to the kitchen and I started the believe I might be free, for the first time in my life. I was laying when phone rang. I went to pick it up.

"Hello?" I shyly asked.

"How dare you?"

"Who is this?" I asked in the same tone like first time.

"Perrie, darling." She said little quieter but with the same anger in voice.

"Perrie?"

"Oh, don't pretend you don't know me, you know me very well. You stole my boyfriend!" And now louder than first time.

"No, I didn't."

"Yes, you did! Don't lie to me!"

"No I-" I felt an arm on my shoulder and saw Zayn who took the phone from me. I didn't want to give it to him but I had to. Zayn is 100 times stronger than me and he would take phone nolens volens.

"What you want from her and why did you call anyway?" His voice was much louder than her. Maybe because I am in the same room with him. I didn't hear Perrie but I heard Zayn and I was sure it won't end up well.

"Can I hear what she is talking?" I whispered to Zayn. He put the phone on the speaker and let me listen.

"I loved you! We were geting along well, maybe not always but most of time." She was speakimg quitely and I think I heard her crying.

"No, Perrie. The most of the time we were arguing and now with Chloe, there is no arguing or anger or anything bad."

"What? You are saying that she is better than me? That loser?"

"She isn't a loser and yes, she is much better than you."

"How dare you after everything we had?"

"We didn't have anything. Find someone else because I already did." He said and hung up. I thought I will cry. No one haven't said anything like that to me before. He is so beautiful. Inside and outside.

"Do you really think that?"

I asked him and he rose his head. He started pulling himself closer to me.

"Everything I ever said to you or what I will tell you is truth. You are amazing and I haven't met anyone like you." Zayn slowly put his lips on mine. It feels beautiful. It's beautiful having someone who will always be with you no matter what happen and I hope that I found someone like that.

"So, what are you planning to do?" He broke our kiss and asked while his breath was reaching my ear.

"I don't know. Sleep, watch a movie, walk, eat, nothing special."

"Great, I have a plan!"

"Oh yeah, and what's the plan?" I said and crossed arms on my chest.

"I won't tell you. Just dress something special. You have 15 minutes." He looked at a huge watch on his arm.

"15 minutes? And I don't know where I am going. Are you serious?" I asked him because it really takes time to become beautiful enough.

"14 minutes."

"Oh Gosh!" I screamed and ran into our bedroom. I opened the closet and started looking for something good enough. Everything was new so everything was good but not good enough. Then I saw a dark blue dress in the corner. It was few inches above knees and there was a blue lace on the back. It was very tight. I wore white heels, white necklace and white bag. I put some make up on. Mascara, lipgloss... I let my black long hair fall down my back. I went to the hall and there was Zayn waiting. His back were facing me. I was watching him for a few seconds and then he turned around. His black hair was beautiful, he wore tight black jeans, blue T-shirt and black leather jacket. Boy, he is cute! When he saw me he opened his mouth and he was staring at me. I slowly walked to him, put my lips on his and we made out. I love Zayn's tongue moves! He put his arm on my butt and push me up. I moaned as he pushed me towards the wall and let me go after a few minutes...