~Zayn’s POV~
I walked over the beach, and into the cabins.
It seemed like hours before I reached their cabin, I knocked on the door.
Chevvy answered.
“Umm…may I speak to December?”
“Yeah…” she furrowed her eye brows, “no problem.”
She shut the door, and I waited to see the white-blonde hair of December.
“Can we go for a walk?” I asked politely.
“Sure…” she said shutting the door behind her. “What’s up?”
“Oh… I just need to talk to you about some things.”
“Okay.” she smiled.
We walked outside the cabin doors and too the beach-silent. I sat down on the sand, and she followed my lead.
“Listen…December…” I said before straddling her, and kissed her smack on the lips, she pulled back but I leaned closer in.
“Zayn.” she said muffled my my lips on hers.
“Kiss me back.” I begged.
She started crying.
I got off of her. “I’m sorry.” I said- “I didn’t want to make you cry…I just have this huge crush on you.”
She wiped her face, “Zayn, I am in love with Ed…I’m sorry.”
I twisted my head… “Oh but on a certain…affair.” I replied, my eyes pleading.
“Zayn-if I kiss you will you move on?”
“Yes.” I replied.
She sighed, and she leaned in to kiss me.
I felt her warm lips on mine. I leant into her, she seemed disgusted.
“Don’t do that.” I smiled.
“What?” she said, gritting her teeth.
“Act like you don’t want to get into my pants.” I laughed.
She grimaced. “Well I don’t.”
“Well pretend.” I said unbuttoning my jeans.
“Stop…” she cried.
I leaned to kiss her harder.
“December…don’t reject me.”
“I am trying.”
“You shouldn’t have to try.”
“I am in love with someone else.”
“Love me.”
“I promised you…just a kiss.”
“Just a kiss.” I sighed.
I bent into her, just when I went to hold the back of her head when I heard an all too familiar voice.
“December?” Ed whimpered.
December pulled back, and looked at Ed.
“Ed! Its not what it looks like…I swear.”
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