"Zayn," he spoke, smoke leaving his lips once again as he dropped the cigarette to the ground, stepping on it with his dark boots. His hand darted in between us as he awaited a response. "January," I said faintly, grabbing his hand. "Nice," he chuckled, making the first move to release my cold fingers. His hands held a nice warmness to them. "Like the month," he nodded. "I like it." *** » read the sequel here http://my.w.tt/UiNb/y9izHftVhv

He brought his mouth next to my ear, and whispered how much he loved me, sending chills down my spine. I put my arms around him when he pulled me closer, hugging him with all I had, because this was my little heaven ** Bella Evans didn't expect Zayn Malik to come into her life and turn it upside down, nor did she expect any of the events following that. Sometimes, you can't help what the heart wants. It wants what it wants, and HIS wanted Bella. And he was gonna make sure he has her.

[COMPLETED] [SHORT STORY] ❝Why do you carry around that backpack?❞ ❝The same reason you carry around that smile. To hide all the pain.❞ or in which Bonnie and Harry get to know eachother, and soon realize that they have more in common than they think- with the help of his mysterious backpack, of course. ************* Copyright © 2014: All Rights Reserved to @gymnasliam [from June 2014 to May 2015]