Talking In Circles (Zayn Malik love story) *FINISHED*

Chapter Fourteen

I was shocked.

"What?"

"I think I love you." He said, again. I smiled and looked down.

"Really?"

"Really. And for a long time now. But, I just thought you didn't feel the same way."

"Zayn, I do. But how do you love me? I'm as messed up as they come."

"To me, your perfect." I just smiled and had the worst urge to kiss him.

He was so perfect and so cute. I really did love him back.

We looked into each other's eyes and he pulled me closer to him to where our lips were just barely touching. I couldn't help it. I leaned over and kissed him. He kissed back, deepening it. I moved closer to him and wrapped my arms around his neck. It was amazing to finally be able to do this. I never thought much of it, but it was really amazing.

After a while, he broke the kiss and I just looked down, blushing like mad.

"I love you so much, Alice." I couldn't believe what I was hearing. He actually loved me. He cared about me. More than anybody ever has. Maybe not Niall, but.

"I love you, too, Zayn." He smiled and kissed me again. I didn't want to stop kissing him. I had never felt this way about anyone before. Just him. Just Zayn. The guy I met in a mental hospital.