The Phone call - Zayn Malik

Chapter 16

17 September, 15

10:30 p.m.

Zayn : Hey

" I just sent you a text." I say.

My phone dings with a message and I save his number.

Zel : Hey there. I reply back.

My phone dings and I see her message.

I think there was a confusion in the last chapter, this part is not a chat because they still talking on their phones .

Zayn: " You know, we have talked almost 5 times and all I know is your name and what you studying. "

Zel: " Sooooo what do you suggest? "

Zayn: " Ummm let's play 21 questions. You probably know the rules. "

Zel: " Yeah. One question one time. If you skip you have to answer another one. And speak the truth."

Zayn: " Ermmm, Sure ."

Zel: " Let's start then. "

" So what's your ummmm favorite color ? "

Zayn: " Ummmm I like blue and black and purple is cool too."

Zel: " Oh Same but I like white and red too . "

Zayn : " Yeah.. they are sick as well . "

" Now my turn... So your favorite food? "

Zel : " I like everything. "

Zayn: I laugh as I hear her answer. Sounded like someone I know. " You are cute. "

Zel: A huge smile breaks on my face as I mutter a small thank you. " So what about you Mister Malik ? What's your favorite food? "

Zayn: " Anything my mum cooks. "

Zel: My smile falters a bit because the memory of us eating pancakes every morning and the reality that I will never get that again hits me like a storm .

Zayn: All I hear is silence and my heart hurts for her as I realise why. "I am sorry. I didn't mea- "

Zel: " It's alright. " I cut him off and add -
" So you are a mama's boy, huh? "