Don't ever forget me (A Zayn Malik Love Story)

"CATHERINE MARIE SWIFT!!!!!!!" I heard a familiar voice calling my name.

"Zayn?" I answered a bit unsure. I heard footsteps coming up my stairs. I got up and opened my door throwing my arms around the all to familiar boy.

"OMG! I've missed you so much! I've watched you on the telli everyday!"

"Ive missed you too sis!" he responded. We weren't actually siblings but we were so close that we called each other that.

"Hey, listen, little bit, we have to talk about something."

he said. I heard a bit of sadness in his voice and I got a little nervous.

"What? what is it?"

"Well you know how the band and I didn't actually win the X-Factor right?"

"Yea I do. But that's ok I voted every time!"

"Ok, ok that's not the point, but thanks for voting. Anyway, what I wanted to say was that, that Simon decided to keep us as a band and let us record our own songs!"

"OMG! Really thats great! You are going to be famous Zayn!"

I was practically screaming until he put his hand over my mouth and started talking again.

"Haha, Rhine. There's something else. We are going on tour. Starting tomorrow night."

I got quite when he said my nickname, Rhine, but froze when he said he was leaving...again. I felt the warm tear forming and I blinked a few times trying to keep them held in, but failed miserably. I was crying hard now. I felt his arms go around my waist pulling me in.

"Shh, it'll be ok. oh and forgot to tell you! You need to pack to because your going with us!!"

he whispered in my ear. I admeadiatly quit crying and looked at him. Hi face was full of seriousness I punched him playfully in the arm. And said,

"You jerk! How could you do that to me!'

"What you don't want to go?"

"No of course I do!"

"Then pack so I can take you to meet the guys!'

I got up and started packing not knowing that this was the last day my life would be the same!

A/N: Sorry it's short!! This is a new story hope you like it!