Never in forever did he think that after years of not seeing her, he'd find her journal.
But that's exactly what happened.
Zayn was just looking through old stuff. Searching for what could be thrown out, but then it showed up. How had he not noticed it till now?
It must have been sitting in that box of old stuff. The box of stuff she gave back after the break up. Buried deep at the bottom, to stay unnoticed till now.
It was a journal. Meant for the eyes of the one who owns it, right? It wouldn't be right if Zayn decided to read it because it was her property. But putting a journal into a box of stuff you give back to your ex seemed like a big mistake. One that could seemed planned.
It could just be a sign from her though. It might be meant for him. For him to read. It could behold something important in there.
Curiosity getting the best of Zayn, he opened the old, worn down leather bound journal to the first page.
It started something like
February 23
That was the day I met him.
ok so i originally wasnt gonna post this yet cause im not done with writing the story but i felt bad for the long wait so here is the first official part ayyyyyy
