*Flashback*
Zayn’s POV:
After Louis left the house, Emma said that she wants to talk with Marlya so we both went upstairs.
Louis was right. She was asleep.
So we just sat next to her and watched TV silently.
She was deep in thoughts, so was I.
We weren’t paying attention to the TV at all.
I still couldn’t believe that my father shot Marlya.
I couldn’t believe that he was a murderer.
Well… I couldn’t believe that this charming boy, sitting next to me peacefully, wasn’t a human either…
“I like the X-Factor!!” Marlya said that dragged us out of our thoughts.
“What? What is that?” Emma said to her.
“The show you were just watching?” Marlya said and pointed to the TV suspiciously.
“Oh…” Emma said.
“You weren’t watching, were you?” Marlya asked Emma with a mischievous smile.
“Shut up.” Emma said to her.
I laughed at them.
“When did you wake up?” Emma asked her.
“Umm…. Half an hour ago? Yeah I know you two were deep in thoughts…. I got it from the look on your faces…. And you didn’t notice that I was awake….” Marlya said and hit Emma with a cushion.
“Shame on you!!!” She said to Emma.
Emma just rolled her eyes.
“Hey Zayn, can I ask you for something?” Marlya said to me with a grin.
“Yeah. Anything.” I said.
“I want a gown.” She said and fluttered her eyelashes.
Since when she acted so… girly?
Not that I wanted to complain or something but…
“A gown?!” Emma exclaimed.
Marlya seemed frightened.
“Yeah?” she stuttered.
“With a pair of high heels on top?” Emma asked Marlya sarcastically.
“How did you know?” Marlya said happily.
Emma just looked at her with her lips parted from each other and then shook her head.
“Are you out of your mind? You want a gown? and high heels?!” Emma almost shouted.
“I asked Zayn not you!!!” Marlya said and stuck her tongue out at her.
I chuckled.
“You…” Emma wanted to say something that I cut her off.
“Alright. I’ll buy you a gown, and a pair of high heels.” I said.
“Zayn!!” Emma said angrily.
“I want them … for tonight!!” Marlya murmured, looking at me.
Emma narrowed her eyes at Marlya.
“Please?” Marlya pleaded.
“Okay, alright.” I said.
“Emma, let’s go to the mall.” I continued and stood up.
“Seriously? You wanna buy her a dress? Now?! In this situation?” Emma asked and stood there uncertainly.
“Yeah!” I said simply.
“I’ll sleep here till you two come back with… my lovely dress. So don’t worry about me!!” Marlya said and put a cushion under her neck and closed her eyes.
“But…” Emma pointed at Marlya.
“Come on!! She’ll be fine. I’ll lock the doors. You need fresh air, she needs sleep.” I said and took Emma’s hand.
“Zayn are you…”
“Just come with me…” I whispered in her ear and took her out of the room.
I wanted to talk to her… in private… there were so many things that she needed to know… and I had to tell her….
Emma’s POV:
We were sitting in the car.
Zayn was driving so fast.
No music was on so the only sound that I could hear, was my heartbeat and his breath.
“So…” Zayn glanced at me and bit his lower lip.
“So don’t you wanna slow down a bit?” I said gruffly.
He glanced at me again and slowed down.
“Why so grumpy?” he said with a fake smile, trying to act … normal.
“Look, I really appreciate your try for making all of the things you said to me earlier sound normal to me, but you should understand that I…”
“I never tried to make anything sound normal to you, Emma… ” He cut me off.
“Really?! Okay… then can you explain me why are we driving to a mall to buy a gown for Marlya in this fucked up situation?” I crossed my arms.
“What do you mean?” he said, furrowing his eyebrows.
“I mean you’re trying to act like nothing’s really happened!”
“I just wanna buy something for my friend!!” he shrugged.
“Yeah right!! ‘cause you couldn’t do it without me!!” I said sarcastically and noticed that he was driving fast again.
I sighed and tried to close my eyes.
“Well… you’re quite right… I brought you with me ‘cause I wanted to talk to you, privately.” he said softly.
I raised my eyebrows.
“Huh I knew it!!” I said.
He bit his lower lip and stopped the car.
“Here we are.” He said and got off the car, running to the other side of the car and opened the door for me.
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Zayn’s POV:
I placed the shopping bags on the chair next to me.
Emma was scanning the menu.
“It was a good idea to talk in the coffee house.” I said.
“yeah… better than talking in the cinema.” She said sarcastically, her eyes on the menu.
“Hey I said that because it’s almost pitch black in there!!! I can say things more easily to you when I’m not seeing your face.” I said.
“And here I can hold the menu in front of my face!” she said and held the menu right in front of her face.
A girl that was sitting at the table next to us, looked at us and laughed silently… she clearly didn’t know who I was…
I just glared at her, didn’t have time to show her who I was.
“This is ridiculous!!!” I said to Emma and snatched the menu and threw it on the table.
“That was rude!!” she pointed her finger at me.
“I don’t care. Get up, we’re going to the cinema.” I said and grabbed her hand and dragged her out of the café.

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