I don't feel good. UGH!!!! So im laying on the floor to write this chapter... You guys better feel special because I could be sleeping right now. O.o
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Liams POV:
"And thats why I ran."
I kind of felt a little better. No,wrong. I am feeling better!
I looked at Kila to see her feeling sympathy.
"Oh Liam, Im sorry. But she.. Uh.. You might have a chance. Never say never"
"I might have a chance? What do you mean?" I had to get into detail with the answer. To actually make sure I had a chance.
"I meant to say that you'll never know if you don't try. Or in other words Never say never."
"Hmmm.. Okay... Well want to head back?"
She shook her head, "Liam,i want to show you something c'mon!" She grabbed my hand and ran.
Nialls POV:
Zayn looked at Jasmaine then down to find my arm around her waist. Then looked at me then back at Jasmaine.
"About that. We were playing the trust game and she wanted to come to you. So here we are!" I took out my phone and texted.l him 'I didn't want her to see the decorations out there!' He read it and said "Oh okay well Jazz?"
"Hm?"
"Im here. Whaddya want love?"
She started reaching for my face. She started at my torso then up. She found my cheeks and said," Can Zayn and I talk? Um. Alone please?"
I only nodded and left.
Zayns POV:
She stood there after Niall left.Instead of taking the shirt off of her face she walked forward. She was feeling around and well.. She touched places were I can't explain.
"Er.. Jazz.. You might want to move your hand."
She quickly brought it to her face.
"Im really sorry Zayn. Where are you."
I decided to play a game with her. "Come find me love!" She started walking toward me. Instead of standing there I went behind her.
"Zayn where are you im scared I might hit the w--" I cut her off by pulling her towards my and covering her mouth, but making sure I didnt cover her nose so just incase she started screaming. I accidentally fell onto the bed causeing her to sit on me.
"I've got you. Don't be scared ever again. Im here." I took my hand slowly off of her mouth. "Zayn. Somethings wrong. I can feel it."
Oh gosh. I put my hand back over her mouth, "Don't take this the wrong way but you look better with the lights off" I tried to change the subject by singing.
Jasmaines POV:
I finally took the shirt off my face. I turned around in Zayns lap to face him because he started singing. His voice is 1/5 of the best voices in the world.
"Will you please sing Little Things?"
He nodded.
"Your hand fits in mine like its made just for me" I looked down as he picked up my hand and laced our fingers together. They actually fit like a puzzle peice.
"But bear this in mind it was meant to be" He lifted my head up so I was looking into his eyes.
"And im joining up the dots with the freckles on your cheeks. Wait,you dont have freckles. Sorry..Oh.. Er..it all makes sence to me!" He squeezed my hand.
