Chapter 13

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That night I felt safe in Zacky's arms. I taught that I was lucky that I found love at the age of 17 and that I knew that this love will last forever. Just by his touch, the sound of his voice, the way he kept impressing me, the way he would always see trough me eyes and find the truth, the way he walk by my side, proud that we are together, the way he speaks so passionately about his music and dreams, the way he kiss me like if it was the first time, so tender and gentle. Zacky is perfect for me and after all the shit we've been trough together I know that he wouldn't of done all those sacrifice for someone that he doesn't truly love. I know that I will follow him when he will have his band, I know that I will be there at every show that he would play, I know that we will growl old and grey together. I know all those things, I feel it. I know I brought good into Zacky's life too. He is less insecure about himself and do jokes that maybe his ex would of slap him angrily before. But he understood that I wasn't like her and that I could take macho jokes, I didn't care. And Zacky always kept his promised, to keep me safe, to love me, that he would never force me to do things, he had never been a jealous boyfriend because he trusted me. When guys would come a flirt with me at the bar I would turn them around or just join Zacky. After this crazy afternoon when the demon of my life came back, he never came back again. I didn't hear anything of him in the news so that was good news. I had nothing to worry about now. For Zacky's birthday, I gave him the guitar that I had hide at Matt's house and paid him his first tattoo, he was always talking about it. 

Live happy with the one you love and don't ever let demons ruin this happiness, fight back and never give up! 

THE END

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