The Life Of A Muslim Girl{Completed}

Chapter 21

Zayn's POV

"It was Mr. Collins" I say and she looks at me with confused look. I smile and put the loose strands of her hair behind her ear.

"He called me to say that now I'm a qualified and perfect pilot, and I'll start my amazing job from next month." I say and her eyes wide.

"You're a pilot!" She says excitedly and I smile brightly.

"I'm so happy!" I say. She places her soft lips over mine. I place my hand over her cheeks, yearning for more of her beautiful lips. Her fingers move slowly into my hair. I gently lay her down on the sofa, not leaving her lips. I didn't put my weight on her. My hands moving to grab her waist. Her hands moving to my neck and she pulls me closer, our chests hit together. The kiss giving me electric shock all around my body. I slowly pull away. We were both breathless. Our chests were moving up and down. I look at her and her eyes flutter open and smile.

"I guess someone said I'm not getting kissed for a month" I say in a mocking voice and give her a devilish smile. She closes her eyes and mutter something under her breath. She opens her eyes and smiles.

"You're the one who kissed me back. So clearly it's all your fault" She says with a smirk and I kiss her again. Her lips gets soft each and every time I kiss her. I kiss her passionately. I deepen the kiss, I get so close to her that I think nothing can pass between. Not even a paper. Everytime I kiss her I get a wierd pain in my stomach, which I can't control, and it's get more and more each time. I never want this feeling to go away, cause it only comes when I'm with her. I never want to leave her soft plump lips, the feeling I get in my fingertips when ever I touch her. Her lips soft as a cloud. I pull back slowly brushing our nose together. I look into her eyes and smile. I will never get tired of seeing her. This kiss was... amazing.

"Wow" She says gasping for air. Sometime I feel like as if she can read my thoughts.

"What?" I simply ask her to know what she's thinking.

"This was totally perfect. It was different" She says. I help her to sit up, I forgot we were laying on the sofa. I smile at the thought.

"News flash, now you kissed me back, so your fault" I say with the same smirk she gave me. She rolls her eyes.

"So how did you become a pilot?" She asks.

"Well, for a license, applicants must by 18 or older and have 250 hours of experience in the air. They also need to pass an exam and have 20/20 vision with or without corrective lenses, good hearing, no physical handicaps that could impair performance, and be in good health. So I'm in. And I use to work as a flight engineer, Mr.Collins observed me. I'm really into being a pilot and so I learned everything fast, and now I'm a pilot." I say to her with a smile. She gives me a big smile.

"I'm so proud of you" She says. I could see it in her eyes.

"I wish mum was here" I say with a frown. Alisha cups my face and kiss my forehead.

"Don't worry. We'll meet her soon" She says with a comforting smile. I smile, mostly because she wants to go with me to see her.

"You never told me about your  job. Why?" She asks me.

"Well I wanted to tell it when I become a pilot. I knew Mr.Collins liked my work and I had hope... so now I told you" I say to her and she smiles.