Heat Of The Moment

Chapter 16

elizabeths P.O.V

how did this get this out of hand?

I'm not like this?

ok, so, im sat here, in bed. with limited clothing.

but not with ed. how it was supposed to happen.

with...

Zayn Malik?

no. no. no.

this shouldnt of happened like this.

this shouldnt of happened at all.

well, it started like this...

flashback.

"elizabeth?" i heard a soft whisper from across my room. Yay, Ed's here. calm elizabeth. callmmm.

"Hey, e-" i smiled, turning round to find someone completely different stood there. "Zayn?"

"yeah, can we talk?" He mumbled, looking to the floor.

"sure... what about?" i asked, crossing my legs on my bed.

"before..." he muttered. what before? i cant reme,ber any 'before'.

"when? what?" i slurred. looking at him very confusingly.

"In the kitchen...." he mumbled, coming to sit next to me. kirchen? what?

"im sorry zayn i cant remember!" i admitted, sighing.

"you gave me a... look?" he mumbled, looking up at me.

"a look? what?" i mumbled, feeling slighly nervous. what look? i definately cant remember sending zayn a 'look'.

"Look, Elizabeth. You cant deny the chemistry between us. its just... there." He mumbled. sorry... WHAT??

"i dont know what-what you me-mean?" i stuttered, rubbing my thumb over my palm. very nervous now. He looked at me a laughed a little. he stared at me for a while and i tried to see what he was thinking. was he being serious? does he seriously thing there chemistry between us? He slowly placed his hand on my bare knee and smiled. he seemed to be leaning in to me and it wasnt untill he was a few inches from my face that i realized what he was doing. He was gunna kiss me. Zayn malik was going to kiss me.

i cant let that happen.

"Zayn. no. n-no. your wrong. there isnt any chemistry. no." i stuttered. pushing him away from me. what the hell was this?

"oh, right, i get it. i'll go." he sighed, smiling weakly and slowly walking out of my room.

facking hell that was weird.

i mean, me... and zayn?

Zayn?

no...

never.

i fell back on my bed, closing my eyes slowly.

drifting off into a well-needed sleep.

....

...

..

"elizabeth? eliz?" i heard a soft voice . "wakey, wakey."

i opened my eyes to see a figure with ginger hair. either ed... or katie. my eyes were always blury in the morning or when i wake up, hard to see for the first few minutes.

"h-hey." i yawned.

"awake then? its like 1 am sorry but i needed to talk to you..." the deep-ish voice mumbled. Ed.