A New Life

Zayn was adorable the whole day he dotted on me, not in the overly romantic and obsessive way but in the sweet I'm always here for you way.

After dinner Zayn asked if I wanted to go up to the roof with him. Of course I said sure. We went up the stairs with a mug of hot chocolate, blankets and some cigarettes. We layed down on some of the blankets and stared up at the sky. His arms were around me and I snuggled into his chest.

"Want one?" He lit up his cig.

"Sure." Why not?

"Wow Georgi I didn't know you smoked?" He looked surprised and a little impressed.

''Believe me I've smoked worse and weirder things." I gave him a knowing smile.

He kissed my forehead. And when he was done I brought his face down to mine and gave him a kiss on his lips. I could feel his smile through the kiss.

I took the cigarette out of his hand and stubbed it over his shoulder. His tongue slide across my teeth, and I let him in gladly. His arms ran down my spin and one hand rested on my hip and the other ran through my hair, and rubbed my temple.

We parted for a second and locked eyes. I turned myself up and he pulled me on top of him and my legs were straddling him. The kiss grew more and more passionate each waking second. The hand on my hip soon slid down to my but and the hand from my hair slid down to the side of my breast.

We rolled over and He slid his hands up the side of my back under my shirt, and I shivered when I felt the cold hands run up my side. He was just getting towards the bottom of my bra.

When the door burst open.

I giggled. "Shit hide!" Zayn whispered in my ear and we quickly crawled and pulled the blankets behind the door leading up to the roof.

We heard a slight moan. It sounded like some people were making out. I looked up at Zayn and blushed so did he. And then we heard a husky british voice that sounded all too familiar.

"Love, I thought you would like the view up here.'' I knew that it was harry's voice.

Zayn gave me the funny look. This was one of the most awkward and funniest situation I have ever been in.

A sweet girlish voice giggled. "I like the view up here but I think I would also like the view in your room." I knew that voice, way too well.

''Whats wrong?" Zayn looked at me. I was shocked.

I stood up shakily and all my suspicions were true. Harry was there making out with a very familiar face.

''Grace!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'' I screamed.

"Georgina!!!!'' Harry looked startled that I knew the girl he was hooking up with and that I came out of the corner with Zayn. A knowing look entered Harry's eyes when he saw my rumpled shirt as I ran up and hugged one of my oldest friends.