Scarlett's POV
As I laid in bed, snuggling in my soft warm blankets, I couldn't keep off the idiotic smile on my lips.
It had been a very eventful, action-packed day.
I had met with Zayn after six months from our first encounter.
We had made out on the men's bathroom in the airport.
I almost got Paul to unleash his wrath on me.
I sneaked inside a hotel surrounded by screaming fans.
I (probably) broke Olympic records to avoid getting caught in Paul's clutches.
Louis caught me and Zayn in a very heated moment (which was very embarrassing by the way).
I freaked out when my best friend fainted.
I went out for a very romantic stroll around town with the bad boy who stole my heart.
Oh my God, he's my boyfriend now!
I am Zayn Malik's girlfriend.
Fans were probably going to hate me... no matter what Zayn says or thinks about them loving me because I make him happy or because I'm "one of them".
I know for a fact that a lot of them don't give a shit if I'm a fan too or if I make him happy. They will hate me just because he wants me, and not them.
Great. (Sarcasm present)
Maybe I didn't think this one through.
Well... I have a good reason... Zayn is a very good distraction and his wicked lips are too.
All negatives thoughts vanished as soon as I heard a beeping sound announcing I have a new text message.
"Can't sleep... thinking about you <3 - Zayn".
As soon as I finished reading that one I got a second one.
"The moon and the stars won't be enough anymore; not when I've already met your bright blue eyes. Everything will always be pale in comparison. -Zayn"
Then a third one got in.
"Hope you dream about me ;) -Zayn"
My heart started racing at his typed words and I felt myself blushing.
I decided to answer all of his messages one by one.
The first one, "Not sleeping. Thinking about you too- Scarlett"
The second one, "Your smile brightens my day, therefore darkness will never rule my world as long as you're with me :) -Scarlett"
and the third one, "I'm sure I WILL dream of you, the question is, what exactly will I dream? ;) - Scarlett".
I grinned at myself and put my head on my pillow while I waited for his answer.
A minute later my phone beeped again.
"You're killing me. Wish you were here with me... or I was with you. How big is your bed? :P -Zayn"
"Wouldn't you like to know ;P - Scarlett"
"Oh I do. Please tell me? :( - Zayn"
"I guess you'll have to find out for yourself... someday ;D - Scarlett"
"Sounds good to me :) - Zayn"
I didn't know what else to say, so I didn't answer but a few minutes later I got another message.
"Scarlett... I think I love you.... -Zayn"
I started screaming and freaking out, re-reading the message over and over again. Then I remembered I hadn't answered.
"I think I love you too <3 -Scarlett"
"I know ;) I'm letting you get your beauty sleep now. Goodnight :) -Zayn"
"You are so full of yourself. And are you sure you want ME to get beauty sleep or are you worried about YOUR beauty sleep? haha xD Goodnight :P -Scarlett"
"haha you're funny :) -Zayn"
"I know :P Sweet dreams- Scarlett"
"Likewise xx- Zayn".
I laid down again, but the butterflies in my stomach prevented any sleep. I didn't mind though, I was the happiest mofo out there and no one would spoil that.
Or would they? and who is they?
I was soon to find out.
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