Imagine (Zayn) Pt.1

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You open you're PC and log into twitter. You tweet "Can't wait for the 1D concert today! ". You get a couple hundred of favorites. You're a internet fangirl and a popular one too.

You once again tweet out on Twitter "Anyone wanna talk in omegle? My interest will be #FangirlsLiveForever.". You then go straight to omegle and to chat.

You don't really trust camera...

Me: Hai

Stranger: Hay

Me: Do you have twitter? I could follow you.

Stranger: Yeah, My name is "ZjmDraws"

Me: Cool, I'll follow you right now, so we can talk there instead.

D. I. S. C. O. N. N. E. C. T. E. D.

You go back on Twitter and follow ZjmDraws. She has 70+ followers. You decide tweet out "Hey guys, follow @ZjmDraws. She's a friend of mine."

You check back with Zjm's profile to see she gained at least a hundred plus followers. Suddenly you receive a DM.

"Hey, you're going to the concert later? Maybe we could meet up at the Starbucks in front of the arena.." She DMs. "Kay, sure what time?" You send back.

"How about at 2?" She replies. "Sure!" You type back. "Oh BTW thank you so much!" She sends back. "No problem!" You say. You look at your watch and see it's 1 pm.

You quickly change your clothes, and walk out of your house.

-5 MINUTES LATER-

You arrived in Starbucks. You go sit on a chair and wait. Suddenly, you see Zayn Malik come in. He orders himself coffee, and sits on a chair near yours.

You wait wait and wait for ZJM, but she doesn't arrive. You decide to DM her saying "I'm here what do you look like? I'm sitting near the window."

And in that exact moment Zayn looks at you and comes over to sit. "You?" You ask. He nods.

Well,this is awkward...

"But don't tell anyone.. It's the only account I only actually get privacy." He says whilst chuckling a bit. "Yeah, I can kinda see how that feels." You reply chuckling.

"So what's you're real name?" He ask. "I'm (insert name here) . You?" You say laughing."I'm Zayn Malik Aka. DJ Malik." He replies acting like Bradfordbadboiiii.

You both laugh. "Well, shall we go to the concert now?" He ask. "Yeah sure." You say. He escorts you to the arena.

"Hey, umm... Would you like to come back stage?" He ask."Are you yolking me? Of course." You say laughing at your pun. "You're just as bad as Harry!" He says.

"Fine, then I'll just stay here!" You say laughing. "Noooo!" He says. "Then take it back" you say. "Fine... I'm sorry.." He says. "OK, now let's go" you say.

You arrive at backstage. "Zayn catch!" Louis says. A soccer ball come flying into my face, but luckily zayn caught it. "Wow Zayn, that's first time you've ever caught the ball." Louis says as Zayn throws it back at him. Zayn blushes.

"Is Zayn in love?!" Louis says. Zany blushes even more."ZAYN HAS A GI---" and with Louis saying that Zayn tackles him to the floor. I burst out laughing. "Um.. Zayn I should probably go out now.. the show is about to start isn't it?" I say.

"Oh yeah... Why don't you stay here a little more.. " he asks. " I mean my friends are out there I need to go back out.." I lie. "Okay..." He says. "Yeah, so maybe I'll just DM you?" I say. "Yup!" He says. I walk out and find my seat.

-THE CONCERT-

This is awesome! "This next song goes out to someone I met in Starbucks!" Zayn says. "And I wonder what song that would be..." I mumble to myself.

"If this room was burning
I wouldn't even notice
'Cause you've been taking up my mind
With your, little white lies, little white lies"

"Oh f*ck..." I mumble to myself..

"You say it's getting late, it's getting late
And you don't know if you can stay, if you can stay
But you, you don't tell the truth
No, you, you like playing games
Your hands touching me, they're touching me
And your eyes keep saying things
They're saying what we do
When it's only me and you
I can't concentrate

That's all I'm thinking about
All I keep thinking about
Everything else just fades away"

He knew...

"If this room was burning
I wouldn't even notice
'Cause you've been taking up my mind
With your, little white lies, little white lies
You say you're a good girl
But I know you would girl
'Cause you've been telling me all night
With your, little white lies, little white lies
With your, little white lies, little white lies"

I have to talk to him..

"Backseat of the cab, we're in the cab now
Lips getting so attached, they're so attached now
You wanna make some rules now
Cool, then we'll watch them break
Tonight,

I know what you want
And I've been waiting so long

If this room was burning
I wouldn't even notice
'Cause you've been taking up my mind
With your, little white lies, little white lies
You say you're a good girl
But I know you would girl
'Cause you've been telling me all night
With your, little white lies, little white lies
With your, little white lies, little white lies

I know you want it
I know you feel it too
Let's stop pretending
That you don't know what I don't know
Just what we came to do (what we came to do)

If this room was burning
I wouldn't even notice
'Cause you've been taking up my mind
With your, little white lies, little white lies
You say you're a good girl
But I know you would girl
'Cause you've been telling me all night
With your, little white lies, little white lies
With your, little white lies, little white lies"

I HAVE to talk to him one last time.

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