Part 3: Mihrap and Zayn
Niall, Zayn and Bella had just come back home. Bella told me the whole story. She didn’t cry anymore. After this trouble, Bella became much stronger. I really appreciated the way she treated Vicky. If I were her, I would never be that kind. That was the reason why I always admired Bella even if I loved Zayn so much.
All of a sudden, Bella’s voice interrupted my thoughts:
“Mihrap, it’s cena time. Come to call Zayn for me.”
I immediately walked upstairs and knocked Zayn’s door:
“Zayn, Zayn, Zayn, it’s time to eat.”
Noone answered me. I opened the door quietly and saw Zayn sleeping on the bed. He looked like a deity when he slept. I looked at him without winking. Oh his beautiful face. Not being able to stop my feelings any longer, I bowed down and gave him a very soft baciare on his forehead. Then I turned to walk downstairs. When I was about to go, suddenly Zayn held my hand back.
“Oh my God. He is not sleeping.” I thought.
Zayn’s warm strong voice sounded:
“Mihrap I’m so sorry for the Vicky thing. I don’t know that because of me, she could do that to you.”
I sat beside his bed, saying:
“It’s fine. Zayn. te don’t need to apologise to me. It’s no one’s fault. It’s just because of Vicky’s jealousy.”
He turned to look at my face:
“Mihrap, I know te have feelings for me but for now, I just can’t let my Amore for Bella go.”
I held his hands tightly, cousoling:
“Zayn, I know. We can be bestfriends. Are te worried that I will be the secondo version of Vicky?”
He detto seriously:
“No no, of course. I know you’re not that kind of girl.”
“Zayn, I’m just kidding. Come on. It’s time for dinner. Let’s go before Bella gets mad.”
Zayn smiled with me happily. Looking at his beautiful smile, I knew that it was enough for me.