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Chels P.O.V.
When I woke up Zayn wasn’t there anymore. So I got up and went in the cuisine because I was hearing noises. When I arrived Zayn had prepared the breakfast: eggs, bacon, potatoes and fruits.
-looks good, I a dit s’embrasser his lips and sitting at the table.
-Thanks honey.
Then he asked the only question I didn’t wanted to answer and that I had avoided last night before meeting his parents.
-Why did toi précédant boyfriends’ parents didn’t like you?
-Do I really need to answer?
-Yes, toi do.
-Remember I told toi I was older than Amy and Ash?
-Yes.
-Well I’m 16 about to turn 17. It started when I met my first boyfriend’s parents. They liked me until they discovered I was older.
-How did toi meet those younger guys?
-I was in their class...
He looked at me with big eyes. Obviously he didn’t understand. He didn’t understand I wasn’t the intelligent girl, he didn’t understand I had to do sixth grade twice, he didn’t understand that I hate to talk about it and that I wanted him to stop asking question. No, he didn’t understand at all.
-How come? He asked.
-In sixth grade I was too much in partying and having fun. I never did my homeworks and never studied so I didn’t pass and had to do it all over again. That’s how I met Ash and Amy, they made sure I did my homework and studied so I can pass my grade. I’m not intelligent, that’s why parents usually don’t understand why their son is dating me.

I left the room, I wasn’t hungry anymore. I hate saying this story it makes me feel stupid and in front of Zayn it’s worse. I locked myself in the bathroom. I leant on the sink and looked at myself in the mirror. I still couldn’t believe Zayn has fallen in l’amour with me. The regular girl fangirling about him. I don’t know why he loves me; I’m not intelligent, I’m not as pretty as those model girls in magazines.
-Chels please open the door, Zayn asked.
-Please go away, I replied.
-I didn’t want to make toi sad.
-I know I’m not mad ou sad I just need to be alone right now.
He wasn’t leaving I could hear his breath behind the door.
-Zayn go away! I a dit louder.
-No, I’m staying here until toi open that door!
-I JUST NEED TO BE ALONE CAN’T toi UNDERSTAND THAT?
-I’m sorry, so sorry I shouldn’t have asked this question.
I didn’t say anything; there was nothing to say.

Zayn P.O.V.
It was stupid asking this question. Yesterday I saw in her face she didn’t want to talk about it. Of course I was too curious and needed to know more. I sat on the floor suivant to the door and wait. After what felt like an heure she finally spoke.
-Why do toi l’amour me? She asked.
-Because toi are wonderful.
-That’s not a reason. I’m stupid, who would like to rendez-vous amoureux, date a stupid girl. toi a dit your celebrity crush was Megan Fox; I don’t look like her at all.
-You’re not stupid. Louis didn’t pass his grade too and look where he is now. If toi didn’t study of course toi didn’t pass toi grade. I think intelligence is about realize our mistakes and try to correct them afterwards. You’re not Megan renard and you’re way better than her. I don’t care what toi did in the past, what counts is who toi are now. It’s with the Chels I know right now that I fall in love. I fall in l’amour with the Chels who knows how to have fun but knows when to stop. The beautiful Chels starting a modeling career. Not the Chels who partied too much. I fall in l’amour with who toi are now so please get out of this bathroom.

I heard the door opened and turn around to look at the girl of my life. She had messy hairs and red eyes but was still beautiful. She had been crying. I took her in my arms and then she started crying. For one heure she cried telling me what happened with her past boyfriends and what their parents a dit about her. She stayed in my arms for about an hour. I was holding her like I would hold a child. That’s when I realized she was fragile. After an heure she stopped and stared at me in the eyes. This girl was all my life now and I had to take care of her. She kissed me on the lips and got up. We took our cold breakfast and talked of all and nothing. She was the right girl for me.