My Kiss

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Abena's Pov





Zayn's family was nice. From his Grandmother to even his little twin siblings. Tyron and Trisha had become my friends. They even did a tiktok video with me.

" So you haven't told me your full name Rachael?" Heidi,Mr. Russell's sister asked me.

" Rachael Abena Johnson" I replied. They seemed amused by my middle name. I could see Nedra casting anxious glances at her husband but they shook their head and continued their meal.

I told them all about my country and had them roaring with laughter at the funny parts. Zayn grabbed my hand from under the table and squeezed it.
I smiled at him.

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Zayn and I were in his room. Don't be suspicious but we were just having a tour of the house. It was like a palace. So many rooms. He opened the door  for me and I saw Tyron coming.

I smiled at him and Zayn gripped my waist and pulled me to him.

" I just wanted to give Rachael this" Tyron said and handed me a glass bead. It was beautiful . I smiled at him and he went away.

I glared at Zayn.
" He's fourteen years for goodness sake"
" Yeah but it seems you were giving him too much attention"

I rolled my eyes at him and we entered the room. His room was huge. Mine was huge but his took the crown.

His closet was like three times of mine and I had a big closet too so you could Imagine how huge it was.

" Lemme show you something" he said and slid my hands in his as he opened the balcony, showing the best view of the city. It was breathtaking. I smiled as he intertwined our hands and smiled at me.

" I want....to ask you something" Zayn said, nervously
" Have you dated before?" He asked. I laughed.

" Do you remember something I said about African parents???, Well no because most of the boys wanted me for my body" I said sadly and he cupped my chin. He was fuming.

" Then they are jerks,you are the most beautiful girl I've ever seen, regardless of who you are or what you are" I stared at him as he leaned in closer to me.

There were tears in my eyes. Nobody had ever said those words to me. I smiled at him as he wiped my tears away and rested his palms on my cheeks.

His hands slowly slid to my waist and pulled me closer, cupping my chin and bending down to my height he crashed his lips against mine. The kiss was soft and demanding.

He slid his tongue in and I moaned against him. He smirked and pulled me closer,still kissing.

We pulled back , fighting for our breath, I looked into his eyes and watched how he swung his hair backwards and smirked at me.

I was feeling weak in the knees. I think I'm in love with Zayn Russell.

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Zayn's Pov

I watched as her deep brown eyes roamed over mine. She was pretty....very pretty. I smiled at her .

This was the moment I've been waiting for.

" Will you be my girlfriend Rachael?"























Ermmmmm!!! So is it a Yes or No

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