||~Promise~|| ¤ZM Love Story¤

Chapter 21- Bad Choices

(Pic Is Of How Zayn Looked In This Chapter And Maybe In The Next Chapter Too!)

(A.N- Just for an info, Bolded Italics are the messages and italics are the flashbacks or the words uttered by someone in the past..Happy Reading!)

*Azra's P.O.V*

I really wish that no one notices the way Im behaving right now. Im so jumpy and couldnt stop smiling for some particular reason. Everytime I think about how this morning turned out for me gets me smiling and yeah..blushing. Each and everything inside my home reminds me of him. The kitchen, kitchen door, dining table, couch, doorstep reminds me of him and his cute actions. Im telling you again, he was too cute. Too cute, that he was successful in consuming my mind totally.

Its already night, so Dad and Afra are getting ready to hit the bed while I was in the kitchen setting the dishes used in dinner on the dish rack, with a smile plastered on my face. I cant stop smiling because this dish rack carries the most cutest memory. My face is burning from all the smiling and I just hope nobody witnesses it.

Once I was done with the dishes, I washed my hands and wiped them off with a hand towel. I switched OFF the light in the kitchen and headed upstairs to my room, where I will have to meet the devil who was given birth after me AKA my sister.

I opened the door and stepped inside to see the devil, lying on the bed with her eyes closed and earphones plugged. I mentally groaned because this is the exact position how Zayn stood behind the kitchen door, "Your creeping me out now", I snapped out of my trance and looked at Afra, who was looking at me with a freaked out look on her face, "Why would I creep you out?", I asked confused and she pointed at my face, "Its not pleasant to see you standing on the doorway and looking at me with a smile", she said and I shut my eyes, intaking a sharp amount of breath. This needs to stop Azra..

I opened my eyes to see her seated on the bed, looking at me concerned, "Are you really sure your okay?", she asked and I smiled at her, "Im better than before", I told her smiling and she was about to talk, "And dont ask me why, because I myself havent figured it out yet", I told her as I climbed on the bed, pulling the duvet over me and laying down on my pillow. Afra still was seated with her eyes still on me. I raised my eyebrows at her and she opened her mouth to talk but closed it shut before shaking her head and laying down on the bed back again.

I removed my spectacles and placed it on the nearby table with a yawn escaping my mouth. I closed my eyes, preparing myself for the slumber but there is always some interruption, "Sis?", I heard Afra calling me softly and I hummed out a response with my eyes still closed, "Before a g-good night, I wanna tell you about something" she said stuttering, as if she was worried for something and this is the first time Im hearing such kind of a tone from her, "Go ahead", I told her with my eyes still shut.

She cleared her throat, "I-I've heard that..that, a girl wouldnt be able to stop smiling, only when..when..", she sighed, "..when she is in love, and I hope your okay, Good night", she said the last part in one breath before turning the other side with her duvet covering her head. And my eyes snapped open at what she said. I could feel my breath getting rigid.

In.....love?

I quickly shook my head and turned to Afra who was curled up beside me with her back facing me, "Where were you having your head at you crazy girl?", I scolded and she didnt move or neither did she uttered out a response making me to shake my head at her, and lay down on my pillow back again. The sleep that was pinching my eyes was now long gone at what this idiot had to say. I turned left and closed my eyes trying to get some sleep but no such luck. I did the same thing turning right but I only ended up hurting my eyes. I sat up frustrated as I glared at Afra who was now leaving some soft snores.