City of Love

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FLASHBACK

Amanda's POV

After a long flight, we finally reached the destination. We rode a cab to the hotel where will be staying for a week or so. The room we got was huge and elegant, it was obviously one of the most expensive rooms in the hotel.

"You tired?" My boyfriend asked as he kissed my neck.

"Yes," I said while turning to kiss him on the lips. He tasted like sin, but it was the kind of sin that makes you want more. He pushed me to the bed and started undressing me, but I held my index finger up to his lips.

"Can we get some rest first, please?" I told him. Something was wrong with me, I was rejecting romance in the city of love!

"What's wrong, Babe? You don't regret leaving, do you?" He asked me and I shook my head. I don't regret leaving. In fact, it was a relief for me. At least I get to spend as much alone time with him as possible.

"Okay, let me just get us something for us to eat." He said as he kissed me on the lip and left the room.

I pulled out my laptop to check my email. I stayed in San Francisco for two weeks before leaving for Paris. For two weeks, I've been exchanging emails with Zayn.

The last time I wrote to him, I convinced him to create his own YouTube page. He was a great singer and I didn't want his talents to go to waste.

This time, I planned on not replying to his letter. I know he will continue writing letters to me, but I wanted him to move on as fast as he can.

I called home to check up on my sister and to ask about Zayn.

"Hello?" My sister picked up.

"Perrie?" I replied.

"Oh My Gosh Amanda where have you been? You haven't been replying to my emails, what happened to you? Are you still in San Francisco?"

"I'm not anymore, I'm somewhere farther. But please don't tell mom and dad. Listen, how's Zayn doing?"

"You know what? You're crazy for asking me to become his girlfriend. Sure, I like him a lot, but he doesn't like me one bit! He's great in bed, but I feel like it's forced, you know? Like he doesn't really wanna do it? Is something wrong with me? I could never replace you." She answered.

"He will eventually learn to love you, I know he will. Just...keep doing what you're doing til he forgets about me, okay? It's not always about sex, you know? Try to be more like me. I won't be calling for a while, I'm sorry. Tell mom I said Hi and that I'm doing well in San Francisco, alright? Bye." And then I hung up. It was a short conversation because I didn't want to deal with her anymore. I know she will ask lots of questions and force me to tell her where I was and I can't risk that. I won't be calling home for a long time and I know that someday, everything's gonna be alright. Anyway, she likes Zayn so much and I'm pretty sure that she'll do anything just to get him.

I noticed that I had messages from my friends back home. They were all asking about where I was and if I was okay. I was tempted to answer, but I figured I shouldn't. Honestly, I'm happier than I've ever been before because at least now, we don't have to hide our relationship anymore.

I clicked on Zayn's email and it said:

This will be the last time that I'll be writing to you, since you have decided not to write back to me anymore. I just set up my YouTube account and I posted a video, hoping you'll watch it. Wherever you are, I hope you're happy.

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