♡♡THIRTY ONE♡♡

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Charlotte's p.o.v. . .

It's been a week since the cops took Uncle Alec with them.

They called me the other day to the police station for the imposing official charges on him and I did.

I even talked to dad, who was in LA at that time about this incident. I didnt want him to worry about me but dad was the only person who knew about uncle Alec and his wife before Zayn and Tyler so I had to tell him about this encounter.

He had the same reaction as Tyler and Zayn when I told him and he said he's packing his bags right away and coming to Manchester.

And so I asked him to calm down and told him that everything was alright now and that there was no need to come here.

He argued for a while but gave in afterwards. Plus I didn't even know how would Tyler react if dad showed up here.  They weren't on really good terms with each other.

Well, actually dad doesn't have any problem with Tyler. It's just Tyler who hates dad for having another kid AKA me with a woman other than his mom.

So basically he's angry at dad for betraying his mom.

He's right at his place because what dad did was not at all right.

But everyone deserves second chances and so I believe that Tyler should forgive dad and mend his relationship with him.

So after convincing dad that everything was alright, I went a park nearby and called Zayn.

"Hey I'm at a park near my house, can you come over?" I asked him

"Sure. I'll be there in five!" He said before hanging up.

There was a little lake sort of thing in the center of the park a few benches around it.

I went near the lake and examined it's beauty  it for a while before finally settling on the nearest bench.

The weather was extremely pleasant and the sweet chirping of birds added up for it to be a perfect place to be at after all the drama in my life.

I took out my phone to check the time and that was the moment when someone from behind me  covered my eyes with their warm palms.

"Guess who?" The person asked.

I rolled my eyes at Zayn's silliness but replied anyway.

"I know it's you Zayn!" I said removing his palms from my eyes.

He just let out a soft chuckle and sat beside me. I noticed a guitar strapped around his torso and my mind went back to the time when I had caught him playing a beautiful tune in the school's music room.

"Watcha doin!?" He asked wrapping his arm around me.

"Nothing. Just enjoying the weather and the view!" I said pecking him on the lips.

"So... you play guitar huh?" I asked "Umm... yeah. That's why I brought it here you know! " He said

"Oh okay then play something" I said facing him properly.

"But wait..can you sing too?" I asked before he could start playing.

"Yes I do" he said rather nervously.

"And why didn't I know about it?" I asked raising my eyebrows.

"Because I didn't tell you!" He simply stated.

He then brought his guitar to his lap and held it the way ed Sheeran does.

Zayn began playing a soft tune and then started singing the lyrics of the sing he wrote me.

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