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Je t'aime A Ella and Zayn one shot

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Published on Mar 13, 2012

-Ella?-the voice I missed so much said into the speaker. I sighed happily, playing with my hair and enjoying the cold London weather.
-Hey, Zayn.-I said timidly into the phone.-What's up?-I asked eagerly.
-Hey, what are you doing for Valentine's day?-he asked hurriedly. What did he mean? I was here, of course, while he was there, in the city of love and fashion. Paris, of course, doing who knows what with the other boys.
-I'm staying here, eating ice cream and crying my heart out with romantic movies.-I replied sarcastically. He chuckled softly as I smiled to myself.-I'm staying here, genius, waiting for you to come back as you promised you would.-I reminded him again. He had promised he would be back for Valentine's Day, he had promised.
-And I will.-he whispered as I smiled nostalgically.-Hey, love, I have to go, the lads and I are going out for lunch... sorry...-he said apologetically as I sighed.
-It's okay, good bye.-I said before hanging up. Ever since Zayn left, the days seemed to get colder and my heart got colder with it. I made my way back home, and noticed a strangely familiar car parked outside the house. I looked around, puzzled, and entered my house.
-ELLA!-a voice called happily as two sets of arms wrapped around me excitedly. I jumped up, startled, and laughed when I saw Louis and Harry around me, hugging me tightly.
-Hello boys.-I chuckled as I hugged them individually. But, why wasn't Zayn with them?-Where's Zayn?-I asked hopefully. The lads exchanged a cheeky look between them, and for a second I thought Zayn was hiding somewhere, ready to jump out and hug me and kiss me like I've always wished he would... but no, the boys just shook their heads.
-Still back in Paris.-Harry said, shrugging as both of them hooked their arms in mine and led me out.
-Boys, what is going on?-I asked suspiciously as they dragged me into the car.-You know this is kidnapping, right?-I asked, confused as they closed my door and got into the car.-Boys?-they just ignored me. Typical Larry Stylinson.-Tell me or I swear I'll jump out of this car.-I warned as Harry shot me a "are you serious" look. I rolled my eyes and laid back on the seat, my arms crossed over my chest. I noticed a huge back pack beside me, and only then did I recognize it was mine.-Did you go through my stuff?!-I cried. Unbelievable!
-Oh, no, no, your mum would kill us! She made the back pack, we just dragged you in here.-Louis finally answered.-You might want to take a nap, we're going over to Eleanor's first, drop me off, and then Harry will drive you.-he warned simply.
-And my mum knows about this...-I said, glancing at Louis insecurely.
-Yes, of course she does! Your dad doesn't, on the other hand. But, what's a life without a little adventure!-Harry laughed as I slapped his arm irritably.-Relax, I'll drive you to Z...-Louis stopped him by clasping his hand over Harry's mouth. Unluckily, I had no idea what he said.
-Don't ruin the surprise, Hazza!-Louis cried, reproachful. Harry looked at him innocently as I laid back again, irritated, and decided to take a nap.
-Wake up, Ella!-Harry cried in my ear, making me jump with fright. He laughed and threw something at me. As I caught it, I realized it was one of my favorite dresses, a cherry colored long, strapless dress with a ripped end that went up to my thigh. Simple, but effective, as Harry would say. I changed into the dress and left the hotel I had found myself in, led by Harry. He wouldn't tell me where we were, or where we were heading to. I started picking up bits and pieces, and stopped Harry mid way through a crowded street.
-What did you give to me?-I hissed, he laughed and shook his head.-We're in France, how the hell did you get me here?-I said, incredulous.
-Oh, you'll never know.-he laughed as he dragged me along. In no time, we were at the base of the Eiffel Tower. My mouth dropped open as Harry dragged me upstairs through the millions of flights of stairs and left me just when there was one left.-Happy Valentine's Day.-he said, winking at me before leaving. I turned around and walked upstairs, my heart racing in my chest, and my soft waves floating behind me elegantly.
-Ella?-he asked, turning around. I dropped the piece of my dress I was holding, and met up with Zayn as he ran towards me and held me in his arms. I hugged him tightly, burying my face in his shoulder as he kissed my head sweetly. He took my hand in his and led me to the very edge of the floor, where Paris glowed like a magical palace of dancing lights. Zayn had placed candles around the floor, and the flame's light made him look even more attractive. He kissed my hand gallantly as he smiled at me and I blushed strongly, staring nervously at the city below us. He placed his fingers on my cheek and turned my head to look at him.-I have something to tell you...

so sorry!! part 2 will be up soon :) hope you like it!!

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