Texting Zayn Malik

4

I woke up at the same time I normally do, and start my morning routine all over again. Once I got to work I realized that today is the day I get my jacket back. Excited I whip out my phone and immediately look for Zach's contact.

Me: Hey! We still on for today?

As I wait for his response I start doing my hair and as soon as I got it into two French braids my phone dings indicating I have a new message. After putting my hair tie in I go and check it.

Zach🍒: I'm so sorry love but I can't make it, I have a last minute thing to take care of. I'll have my sister bring it to you though after she gets off of work.

Me: Ok, no worries. I just can't wait to get my jacket back :)

Zach🍒: I'll make it up to you I promise :S

Me: I'll hold you to that.

I put my phone down and finish my last little check of myself then run to my car to get my coffee and get to the office.

As soon as I walk in it looks like a tornado flew in here and knocked everything about.

"Andrew! What happened?" I whisper yell at him.

"Oh thank god you're here Sy! Lynn hatted the idea of her not getting as much screen time as the other actors and she literally threw a tantrum like a toddler." He explains. I look over to my desk and see she had destroyed my one photo on my desk of me and my best friend, Josh, from when we went camping a few months before he passed.

I was pissed, ready to kill, but of all that.. I was hurt. I walked over to the broken glass and picked up the photo holding it to my chest.

"Where is she?" I asked, spitting out every word with venom. Andrew says nothing but responds by pointing a finger to Mr. Johnson's office. I put the photo down and storm to his office. I don't even bother to knock. No. I banged on that door and as soon as it opened, Mr. Johnson took a deep breath and left.

"Oh good you're here." She smiles. The bitch really smiled at me what the hell is wrong with her? Does she want to die? "You and I need to discuss giving my character more lines." She sits.

"I. Am. Not. Giving. You. Shit." I spit at her.

"Excuse me?!" She exclaims.

"You heard me you disrespectful, childish, Bitch. I'm not giving you more lines or more screen time for the shit you pulled today, you're lucky I don't have your ass fired for this bullshit. You destroyed MY desk, My personal property, and MY ONLY PICTURE I FUCKING CARE ABOUT! The only reason why I haven't punched your face in is because I am not trying to go to jail or be fired, but you Miss 'I'm-better-than-everyone.' Can go straight to hell." I stop yelling and walk up to her. "And you will never behave this way again or I'll make sure you never get a job again. Do I make myself clear?" I threaten her. She simply nods. I take a step back and walk to the door.

I put my hand on the door and open it enough for the office to see this next part.

"Pleasure doing business with you." I state and slam the door walking back over to my desk cleaning it.

"What did you say to her?" Andrew ask and Lesly nods in agreement to his question.

"Nothing your beautiful heads need to worry about." I smile at them.

After all that horrible stuff happened Lynn decided to apologize to everyone and bought me a new frame for my picture. I accepted it and gave her an icy stare as she backed away.

I finally get to clock out and get ready for a shower then I remember I have to get my jacket.

I walk to my car and start driving towards the pier.

Pulling up to the pier I park into a parking space and take off my work shoes as soon as my toes touch the soft cool sand. I start walking towards the pier and sit down on the soft sand. I run my fingers over the sand and start humming a song that I was making up in my head. Then I look forward at the ocean and see the sun start to set over the beautiful sea. I wish I'd come here more often than not.

I hear a girl clear her throat, and I turn around to be met with a girl who looks very familiar.

"Um.. hi? Are you Sy?" The girl asks.

"Hello. Yes I'm Sy! Are you Zach's sister?" I ask. The girl scrunches her face.

"Who the hell is Zach?" She asks quite puzzled.

Fuck. What if he gave me a fake name and she's here to kidnap me? I start to panic on the inside.

"Oh never mind. I'm thinking of someone else." I chuckle. "Do you happen to have my jacket though?" I ask curiously.

"Yes I do in fact! By the way I'm Safaa." She smiles.

By now the sun is down and I can barely see her face.

"What a coincidence, I actually work with a girl named Safaa." I smile.

"No freaking way! I work with a girl named Sy!" She exclaims.

"What's your last name?" I ask. "Malik." She beams.

Oh fucking kill me now. I had sex with one of my coworkers siblings. I cry inside my head.

"Um what's your brothers name?" I quipped.

"Zayn Malik." She say and looks at me as if it's the most obvious thing in the goddamn world.

"Oh. My. God." I say pausing after every word. "Please tell me you have two brothers." I say while placing my hands in my palms shaking my head.

"Nope. Just Zayn, Waliyha, Doniya, and I." She says smiling.

How the hell did I not put two and two together when she said her name last week!? I'm such a fucking dipknob!!

"So I left my jacket at your brothers house?" I ask dumbfounded.

"Yeah?" She says more as a question than a statement.

"Oh my fucking god." I curse myself for not remembering those hot and sweaty moments and for having my eyes closed most of it. "I had intercourse with your brother." I say shamefully.

"It's okay he's a whore, I don't blame you darling, he's the one who goes around humping anything with a bloody pulse." She says and this is when I hear her accent the most. Oh fuck.

"Well thank you for bringing me my jacket, I really appreciate it. And if we could just keep this between the three of us that'd be fantastic." I say hopeful.

"Yeah of course, I wouldn't want to ruin your reputation. You seem really nice and I like you." She smiles while handing me my jacket.

Once I take it I thank her once again and tell her I'll see her tomorrow. When I get back in my car I take out my phone and immediately start texting "Zach."

Me: So when were you going to tell me?

Zach🍒: Tell you what love?

Me: That you're real name is Zayn Javaad Malik?!
Me: Is that why you didn't meet me today?!
Me: Because that's dumb as hell! You should've told me instead of lying Zach or Zayn or Whatever the fuck!

I immediately change his name to "Zayn🙄" and wait for a reply.

Zayn🙄: I'm so sorry you had to find out this way, I was gonna tell you today when we met but they needed me in New York for a photo shoot. I am deeply sorry.

After that text I left him on seen and drove home and took a long hot shower and tried to remember that drunken night.

A/N:

I'm so sorry about the late ass update! I hope you guys are enjoying it so far!! Please comment and share if you'd like, I'll definitely reply to the comments more efficiently I promise. Or even dm me ;) okay good night lovers or good day.