Author's note: ok I know what your thinking. This is a very bad way to end the story. But I've decided that I dont like this story that I'm writing so I'm going to start some different stories.
Ok so now let me just give you a summery of what has happened. Zayn blacked out because he was so relived that that girl he saw on tv wasn't Jaylie. Jaylie woke up in an old alley to find that the same happened to her, minus the stabbing in the back. She recovered an found the apartment she lived in again an went to Zayn's room. This was like a week after she went missing. She walked in Zayn bedroom to find him asleep. So she leaned down and woke him up. The moment he opened his eyes she said, "Zayn, don't ever let me get drunk again." So now this last part is a ten years later when they are older. This will be my last part of this story(sob) and its not going to be long so I hope you enjoy!
Jaylie's POV
I smiled as I linked my arm with my dad's. Rose petals were spread out over the white floor in front of me. We didn't invite a lot of people. Dad and I started walking forward slowly. After a while we got to the end and dad handed me off to Zayn. I stood in front of him and smiled like an idiot. The priest talked but I didn't really listen. I was too busy staring into Zayn's eyes. We said our vows and put the ring on each others fingers. The kiss was probably the best kiss we've ever shared. During the reception I pulled Zayn to a corner so I could talk to him alone.
"Just promise me one thing," I said looking into his eyes.
"Anything," he said back.
"Just promise you'll never leave me. No matter how cranky or moody i get. Or even if I tell you to leave. Don't go. Because I'll always want you to come back."
"You don't have to worry about that. I couldn't leave no matter how mad you make me. It would be physically impossible."
"What makes you so sure?"
"Because my life is no worth living without you. You Make My Life Worth Living."
Author's note: yes that sucked but just pretend you never even read any of these and I'm going to start writing a new story. My new one is going to be WAY better than this one. Trust me. It might take me a few days cuz I have to think about what I'm gonna write about. Well bye for now!!
Ok so now let me just give you a summery of what has happened. Zayn blacked out because he was so relived that that girl he saw on tv wasn't Jaylie. Jaylie woke up in an old alley to find that the same happened to her, minus the stabbing in the back. She recovered an found the apartment she lived in again an went to Zayn's room. This was like a week after she went missing. She walked in Zayn bedroom to find him asleep. So she leaned down and woke him up. The moment he opened his eyes she said, "Zayn, don't ever let me get drunk again." So now this last part is a ten years later when they are older. This will be my last part of this story(sob) and its not going to be long so I hope you enjoy!
Jaylie's POV
I smiled as I linked my arm with my dad's. Rose petals were spread out over the white floor in front of me. We didn't invite a lot of people. Dad and I started walking forward slowly. After a while we got to the end and dad handed me off to Zayn. I stood in front of him and smiled like an idiot. The priest talked but I didn't really listen. I was too busy staring into Zayn's eyes. We said our vows and put the ring on each others fingers. The kiss was probably the best kiss we've ever shared. During the reception I pulled Zayn to a corner so I could talk to him alone.
"Just promise me one thing," I said looking into his eyes.
"Anything," he said back.
"Just promise you'll never leave me. No matter how cranky or moody i get. Or even if I tell you to leave. Don't go. Because I'll always want you to come back."
"You don't have to worry about that. I couldn't leave no matter how mad you make me. It would be physically impossible."
"What makes you so sure?"
"Because my life is no worth living without you. You Make My Life Worth Living."
Author's note: yes that sucked but just pretend you never even read any of these and I'm going to start writing a new story. My new one is going to be WAY better than this one. Trust me. It might take me a few days cuz I have to think about what I'm gonna write about. Well bye for now!!