The Right Road to Love
Chapter 15
Jenna P.O.V
* One week later *
"I have a headache!" I sighed and roughly threw the paperwork to the floor. I was in Alyssas' room studying. I put my hand to my forehead massaging it.
"It's only been a week and it's so hard." I complained next to Alyssa.
"Jenna love, it's easy. Take this strategy. Read a paragraph and connect it to a real life moment. It works for me, it's so much easier to remember." Alyssa replied. I nodded and read carefully.
* The next day *
I laid in bed sleeping. These past days I've been having trouble waking up early. It's okay I guess. Three months and I'm back to my regular routine hopefully. This will pay off hopefully. I want to start my own business one day. But I need the experience. I glanced at the clock. It read 1:25 PM. Sheesh. My phone buzzed. I reached for the nightstand and looked at my phone. It was a call from Zayn.
"Hello?" I answered.
"I'm so sorry love. Whenever you're drunk, I'll avoid you but I'll look after you. I feel awful, please do not be terrified of me. It's killing me. I love you." Zayn spilled out. My face was emotionless. Happy, sad, confused, what?
"I um.. I'm fine. Just working hard studying." I tiredly spoke. My eyes felt extremely tired. I spent the whole night studying and reviewing things.
"Take a break for awhile love. I'll take you out and tomorrow morning for Starbucks." Zayn replied. I'm going out with him? Sounds like fun, I guess.
"That would be cool Zayn. I'd like to leave at seven and go at ten. I wanna catch up on my sleep." I agreed.
"I'll see you later then. Have a good sleep then." he said and hung up. I placed my phone back and buried my face in my covers. I had two days free time, I memorized everything the night before with Alyssas' tip and for catching on stuff early I get free time. Alyssa had finished the day before me, leaving yesterday to see her parents. Somehow I felt more divided. With One Direction and our career in the way. Not a lot though. I fell asleep in my thoughts.
* Hours later *
I just finished my nail polish and applied a top coat. I blew on it slowly and waited for it to dry.
Once it was dry, I took my phone and inserted them in my front pocket. I left yelling good bye to Alyssa. I got out my small mirror and looked at my beauty (eye liner, mascara) before decided I looked ready. [Link] Credit to MrsMalik for the wonderful outfit.
From: Zayn Malik
- I'm ready when you are. x
I smiled and went out of the apartment, going down the elevator and going out of the building to be introduced to a black limo. Fans crowding it too. Zayn went out and took a hold of my hand. He led me in the limo.
"HOW COULD YOU ZAYN?" a fan screamed. The limo door shut and I panted. I frowned.
"I'm terribly sorry." Zayn said immediately understanding what I was bummed out about.
"I guess." I quietly replied.
"Did I tell you that you look absolutely amazing?" Zayn asked looking down my outfit. I blushed.
"There is that blush." he said smiling. I looked into his brown orbs.
"Where are we going?" I asked.
"Somewhere special." he replied taking my hand and squeezing it tightly. His warmth made me feel good and he sat close to me.
"I'm still so sorry about what happened that night." Zayn said.
"I'm fine. I promise Zayn." I replied hugging him making it official. He nodded and looked at my hair.
"I forgot to tell you at the party how pretty you looked with your hair red." he continued making me blush. God, the things he could do to me. The limo stopped and Zayn went out first, helping me get out too. A mob was coming after us with flashing lights. Zayn quickly put on his jacket and pulled me into it.
"Oooo.." I said looking in his jacket. Zayn smirked at me.
"Who is sh-" someone began and Zayn entered where ever he took me.
* One week later *
"I have a headache!" I sighed and roughly threw the paperwork to the floor. I was in Alyssas' room studying. I put my hand to my forehead massaging it.
"It's only been a week and it's so hard." I complained next to Alyssa.
"Jenna love, it's easy. Take this strategy. Read a paragraph and connect it to a real life moment. It works for me, it's so much easier to remember." Alyssa replied. I nodded and read carefully.
* The next day *
I laid in bed sleeping. These past days I've been having trouble waking up early. It's okay I guess. Three months and I'm back to my regular routine hopefully. This will pay off hopefully. I want to start my own business one day. But I need the experience. I glanced at the clock. It read 1:25 PM. Sheesh. My phone buzzed. I reached for the nightstand and looked at my phone. It was a call from Zayn.
"Hello?" I answered.
"I'm so sorry love. Whenever you're drunk, I'll avoid you but I'll look after you. I feel awful, please do not be terrified of me. It's killing me. I love you." Zayn spilled out. My face was emotionless. Happy, sad, confused, what?
"I um.. I'm fine. Just working hard studying." I tiredly spoke. My eyes felt extremely tired. I spent the whole night studying and reviewing things.
"Take a break for awhile love. I'll take you out and tomorrow morning for Starbucks." Zayn replied. I'm going out with him? Sounds like fun, I guess.
"That would be cool Zayn. I'd like to leave at seven and go at ten. I wanna catch up on my sleep." I agreed.
"I'll see you later then. Have a good sleep then." he said and hung up. I placed my phone back and buried my face in my covers. I had two days free time, I memorized everything the night before with Alyssas' tip and for catching on stuff early I get free time. Alyssa had finished the day before me, leaving yesterday to see her parents. Somehow I felt more divided. With One Direction and our career in the way. Not a lot though. I fell asleep in my thoughts.
* Hours later *
I just finished my nail polish and applied a top coat. I blew on it slowly and waited for it to dry.
Once it was dry, I took my phone and inserted them in my front pocket. I left yelling good bye to Alyssa. I got out my small mirror and looked at my beauty (eye liner, mascara) before decided I looked ready. [Link] Credit to MrsMalik for the wonderful outfit.
From: Zayn Malik
- I'm ready when you are. x
I smiled and went out of the apartment, going down the elevator and going out of the building to be introduced to a black limo. Fans crowding it too. Zayn went out and took a hold of my hand. He led me in the limo.
"HOW COULD YOU ZAYN?" a fan screamed. The limo door shut and I panted. I frowned.
"I'm terribly sorry." Zayn said immediately understanding what I was bummed out about.
"I guess." I quietly replied.
"Did I tell you that you look absolutely amazing?" Zayn asked looking down my outfit. I blushed.
"There is that blush." he said smiling. I looked into his brown orbs.
"Where are we going?" I asked.
"Somewhere special." he replied taking my hand and squeezing it tightly. His warmth made me feel good and he sat close to me.
"I'm still so sorry about what happened that night." Zayn said.
"I'm fine. I promise Zayn." I replied hugging him making it official. He nodded and looked at my hair.
"I forgot to tell you at the party how pretty you looked with your hair red." he continued making me blush. God, the things he could do to me. The limo stopped and Zayn went out first, helping me get out too. A mob was coming after us with flashing lights. Zayn quickly put on his jacket and pulled me into it.
"Oooo.." I said looking in his jacket. Zayn smirked at me.
"Who is sh-" someone began and Zayn entered where ever he took me.
Notes
Now it's done. So now the papparazzi is suspicious :pI'm tired. I'm sure MrsMalik will update her morning update tomorrow. <33
12/11/13