I'll Remember You
Chapter Two

Zayn had offered to help me out at home, considering I lived alone at 19 years old.
I walked into my bedroom and saw poster after poster of Zayn.
"I'm sorry, this is really stalkerish..."
"Nah, it's alright, I'm pretty used to it."
Apparently, Zayn was in a band called One Direction, and I guess I really used to love them. Zayn, especially.
"Here, lay down. I'll go find something from the kitchen for you to snack on." How can he just walk into my house and think he can just do whatever he wants? Well, I'm lazy, so I let him.
I laid down on my bed and cuddled my pillow.
I took the iPhone off of my table, and saw that I had a new message.
Dominick: you good?! i'm scared sh/tless. text back.
I would've texted back, if I could remember for the life of me who he was...
I looked through all 423 contacts I had.
I remembered Mom, Dad, Damian, Christian, and Poppy.
Zayn came back with a cut up apple and some caramel.
"I noticed you didn't have any peanut butter in this joint, what the hell?!" I laughed. I remembered why.
"I'm allergic!" He shook his head, stealing an apple from the plate before giving it to me. Damn, he did everything seductively.
I dipped my apple slice, and ate it in two bites.
When I was finished, I looked up at Zayn.
"I'm gonna go to bed, okay? I think I'll be alright, you can leave now."
He raised his eyebrow.
"You crazy? I can't leave you alone, you hardly remember anything. And worse, you live alone, with a dog. I'm staying here."
"Zayn, please?"
"Oh come on, just for the night. It won't hurt!"
I sighed.
"Fine."
I rolled over and pulled my knees to my chest, closing my eyes.
"Goodnight, Zayn."
"Goodnight, Blair."
I felt something move on the other side of my Queen bed, I turned and saw Zayn's silhouette.
"What? No. Get out of my bed."
"But I-"
"GO!"
Zayn mumbled about finding a blanket and sleeping on the floor, but I drifted off quite quickly.
It's been a long day for me.