More Than Words

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Violet’s POV:
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What I can recall from yesterday is that I dove in beside my Zaynster and slept; and now all I can see is myself on the bed. Ok seriously, did he wake up, and go outside?! No way, I mean he’s still weak. I know he can walk weakly now, but still; did he!? I jumped from bed and opened my door to see a note sticked on my door. It blinked my eyes to see clearly what was written:


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“Good morning my beautiful rose; I know you are wondering who, what, when, where and why I am. Just relax and prepare yourself. Go to Ginger’s room once you’re done reading this. <3 I Love you.”

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I was shocked and so confused about this; I ran to Ginger’s room that was completely empty, in fact the entire house was. My happy and amazed scream echoed in the room and the hall way outside once I say what was hanging on the closet. A dress made for some fancy and elite life style; but wait this is something normally worn for the evening. I glanced at another note slipped behind the hanger:



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“I know you are wondering why this dress is hanging here; all I can say is that you are expecting company in a ny minute now. Open the door once it gets knocked. Oh and baby? Don’t call me because I won’t answer. <3 I love you just keep this in mind. I hope you like the dress <3 Ps: Thank Ginger when you see her; she helped me choose it for you. “

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Zayn Jawad Malik what are you doing to me!! If only I knew what he was cooking! And Ginger is involved as well! Oh god this is so exciting and nerve wrecking. I want answers and I want them now! All of a sudden the door bell rang in my ears and I ran to open.





I was shocked by who was waiting for me. “Mom…?” my entire body froze once I saw my mother looking at me and crying with a very wide grin on her face. She rushed to me, holding me so tight like I was just born. My hands wrapped themselves around her as I hugged her tightly and couldn’t stop crying with her. We didn’t say a word and we just sat on the couch. I couldn’t speak from the shock that was filling me from seeing here. After all this time, she came for me? She traveled oceans to see me? God please answer my questions.






“My girl has indeed grown. I never thought I would see you anymore; Violet I want to apo-…” I interrupted her crying and reached for her hand and kissed it deeply: “Mom don’t apologize; nothing in the world will stop me from respecting you and loving you more. I am the one who’s sorry for not asking… (I sniffle my nose from the crying) Welcome to London … He-he.” She cried and kissed my head as we cried more and more. I can’t believe that my mother is here; I can sense that she changed. “You are lucky to have that gentleman in your life; don’t ask me anything. He was the one the one that booked me a flight to come and see you my beloved daughter. Violet you I made mistakes in my life; and I have no right to blame them on you. You know you were always better to me than your brother was. God knows if he’s happy wherever he is now; the last time I spoke to him he was in Malaysia. I don’t blame him; he’s a pilot and that is his job, a flying surfer through the world. The important thing is that I am here now, with my daughter, the one that can change the world of my agony from her care and love that she always gave me. I wish I didn’t have to be that drunk that night, I wish I didn’t do what I did. All I see now is a grown young lady; successful and truly blossomed to what I always expected her to become. You were always the trend setter and never the follower; and nothing now will prevent you from having what you want. Better yet I am here to support you with any move or action you take. I love you my flowery Violet.”





I broke into deeper tears of happiness; my mother has indeed returned to her loveable character that I missed since I began my teenage years. If only she knew that a girl needs her mom the most at that age; it doesn’t matter at least she is now with me. I grabbed her into a very warm embrace and she laughed from the happiness that spreaded forgiveness in the atmosphere surrounding us both. Zayn got my mom here? Oh I am definitely more curious to get my answered served now. On the other hand; how can a normal-average girl like me deserve all of this love from a celebrity heartthrob like Zayn. I guess that the love that filled him towards me was allowing him to be sweeter than sugar itself. I love you my bunny; if you can hear my thoughts…I love you.

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