Chapter FOUR - the End!

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And the next i remember is I crying. Crying in pain and wanting him back. I have made a mistake and no not just a small one but a HUGE one. I want him back. he is my Everything.

But is he gonna forgive me?

Before anyone can say anything I started running. Out my door towards where he can be.

I ran a few miles and now my legs were numb. I can’t cut the snow anymore but I was there. I climbed to the boy’s roof without even letting them know because this is what we, me and Zayn, use to do. Sneak. When I got on the roof I told myself if he isn’t here then there is no way I can find him. Because there is no other place I know he would be at. If he isn’t here then I never truly loved him. This made me panic even more.

I looked here and there but I didn’t saw anything and I lost all my hope there and I started to climb down.

“I knew you would come.” I heard him and I climbed up again. I saw him standing in front of me and he lends me his hand. He pulled me up and looked me in the eyes.

“What the hell took you so long. I was freezing here.” He smiled and kissed my check.

I just can’t help it and smiled with tears running down my face.

“Here wear this.” He made me wear his coat. That was then that I realised I was still in my Pajamas.

“I am sorry. I won’t do it again ever. I promise.” I said and started crying.

“You don’t have to be sorry love. I love you and no one can change that.” We went down and I saw that it was really dark.

“What happened to the lights?” I asked as I leaned into him.

“I have a surprise for you.”

“SURPRISE.” Everyone shouted. The house looked like a karaoke bar cum restaurant.

“What is it?” I asked.

“Remember how you say that we never go out anywhere. This is what I have for you. I know how much you love karaoke and I wanted to take you out on a dinner.” He smiled and kissed me.

“But everyone is here.” I whispered it in his ear.

“They are gonna act like customers. You know a restaurant and a karaoke bar is never empty.” He held my hand and dragged me to the booth and we sang “One Thing”. Well Zayn sang most of the time and I just well I just screamed out the lyrics.

We enjoyed that night to the fullest and after that we were inseparable…

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