" I'll take you to your dorm we can give these two some privacy."
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After many wrong turns we were finally at my dorm. Zayn had walked me up to my room and managed to squeeze his way through the door, so now I'm acting like I'm not watching him look through all of my stuff... though I am.
" Is this your mum?" he asked pointing to a picture of my aunt/best friend who had died of cancer the previous year.
I shook my head and replied a simple no, knowing that talking about her was still the hardest thing I'll ever have to do.
"Hey are you crying?" He asked in a mocking manner or so I thought until I realized I had been crying without my mind even processing it. I nodded not even trying to hide it and finally stopped after being stared at by kind and curious eyes for five minutes only to realize the beautiful eyed boy sitting in my dorm room was waiting for an explination. One I felt more comfortable sharing with this stranger than my own friend.
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Hai okay so this is super short, not that the rest werent short but my phone is about to die and im supppeerrrr tired so my mind is elsewhere but i think ill be updating tmrw night and yeah so ily loves... baiii
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Loving with Depression(Zayn Malik)
Fanfic“The idea of death is a beautiful thing, because no matter what beliefs you have in death you’re always placed where you’re meant to be.” I’m Valerie and I, sadly but surely, live with depression. There are times when I’m happy but the last time i w...
