Rosalie's Pov
I stared at the letter. After all these years Why would they want me now? Why? They didn't care for me. They didn't want me. Even though I always said I never wanted to meet them, just the mere curiosity of wanting to know why they gave me up was eating at me.
"Rose?" Zayn said pulling me away from my thought. I let out a big sigh. Things were going so well and now I had this hanging over me.
"What should I do?" I asked Zayn. He didn't know what to say either. I mean something like this just doesn't spring on you every day. Oh hey we're your parents we're sorry for abandoning you come over for dinner so we can explain. How much more of an explanation do I need. They didn't want me. There's nothing to explain.
"Rose maybe you should go get some closure. Your always saying how you wanted to know why they left you. You have the chance to know the answer now. You don't have to be part of their life but by just knowing the reason as to why maybe it will make you feel better. Or it won't but at least you won't live with not knowing." Zayn said. Oh I loved how he always knows exactly what to say.
"Your right. Maybe it can go well or bad. But I won't be stuck with the what if, if I don't go." Zayn pulled me into a hug. His arms snacked around my waist. I felt my eyes water. I have such a wonderful boyfriend.
"I don't know what I'll do without you Zayn I love you." I whispered into his chest.
"You'll probably be drowning in hospital debt and struggling to pay your bills and your Friday nights and weekends would of been utterly boring." He said kissing the top of my head. I giggled.
"Your so full of yourself. And probably not I would of found another guy to fill my nights." I said pulling away from the embrace and looking at him to see his reaction. He had a serious look and his eyes turned a bit darker.
"You won't find nobody better than me." He said, his lips twitching trying not to form a smile.
"Mmm that can be debatable. " I was really pushing my luck here. I winked at him.
"Can someone else make you laugh like this?" He picked me up and and put me over his shoulder.
"Zayn ah put me down." I was giggling now. He carried me to my bedroom.
"Can someone else make you feel this way?" He finally put me down. He put his hands on my waist. He inched closer and closer to my face. My heartbeat quickened. I felt my face get hotter. Zayn always made me blush. He lightly brushed his lip against mine. Teasing me, making me yearn for his lips against mine. He gave me a small kiss before traveling down my jaw. Making a trail of kisses until he reached my neck. He parted his lips and felt him slightly bite my neck and suck on it. I couldn't help but let a small moan out.
"See." He said still now looking at me. I bit my lip. Zayn did drive me insane. He pulled me into a kiss now. I roamed my hands into his hair. He them picked me up making me wrap my legs around his waist. His hands on my bum now. He laid me on the bed. Our kiss intensified and his hands began roaming my body. He stuck one of his hands under my shirt. Before I could let this go one any further I stopped and pulled away.
"You'll be the death of me Zayn Malik." I smiled.
"Me? You are. Your gonna give me blue balls if you keep teasing me like that." He chuckled and kissed my cheek.
"I'm supposed to meet my parents tomorrow night and I am going to have a hickey on my neck." I sighed.
"Easy love you asked for it. And hickeys are gross I didn't give you a hickey I gave you a love bite." He said winking at me.
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Damaged Goods // Z.M (slow updates~editing)
FanficWe are the same people but from different worlds. He is famous good looking he comes from a good family. His name is Zayn Malik. I on the other hand was plain, ordinary, grew up in the Foster care system, I don't have a family. My name is Rosalie Ra...