That hangout at Starbucks, was what I expected. Mob of girls attacking, paparazzi, but not the news!!! Sienna is probably at home begging her mom not to go on channel seven, or else she'll see her own daughter attacked by a mob of girls, paparazzi snapping photos, and the crew listening to her scream. She might also beg her mom not to look up herself, or me. That day was pathetic, obviously.
"Zayn, how was the date?"
"It was not a date, but... that day was... pretty good," I decieved him, lied to him straight at his face.
"Oh," he said while he was looking at his computer. "May I look up her, or you?"
"Is that nessesary?" I asked.
"No, but I just feel like it."
"You have a freaking man crush on me," I asked without showing my sarcasm.
Liam closed him laptop, "Oh, uh, I'll close it bro."
"Yeah," I said softly.
Sienna POV:
"Sweetie, can you pop some popcorn? I am hungry, and about to watch seven popstar news, maybe hasslehoff is on the news, Mr. Hotty!"
"NOOO! You don't want to go on it!" I said.
"Why, David Hass-"
"Why would you ignore me, turn it off!!!!" I yelled.
"Well, you are having a morning mood-swing," she turned off the TV. "Not what Sienna, now I can't watch the news."
I was trying to think of something, "Do your mid-morning yoga!"
SCORE
"But I don't-"
"But mom, you have to feel spiritual sometimes, it is time to calm down and let yoga soothe you," I dragged mom upstairs in her room, and played soft music.
"Now, do a tree," I said putting my leg on my lower thigh.
"Okay," her mom did so. Then she felt free after ten minutes.
"Sweetie, you can leave now," she said softly. "I will go up on the roof of the apartment and do the beautiful yoga."
She walked up on the roof, and showed the world her yoga routine.
I left the house to go outside and played some basketball.
I saw Zayn...
Zayn POV:
I was walking to Sienna's house and saw her playing basketball. She threw reallywell, not bad. She looked at me with her brown eyes.
"Hey Sienna!" I ran to her.
"Hey!" she said looking at the basketball, she looked embarrassed, but I did not say anything.
"Hey," she looked at me.
"Are you excited for-"
"Ahh! Ohh, that hits the spot," her and I heard that and looked where it came from. It came from a women on top of the roof doing yoga I think.
"Long story," Sienna said, as I turned to her.
"What do you mean?"
"I got my mom to do yoga." shesmiled.
"Ha!" I said.
I stared at her eyes while she was talking
"So what were you going to say before... ZAYN!!!" she shouted, which made me snap out.
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Many Miles Away Pt. 1- Zayn Malik
FanfictionThis is a great book, but I have some problems. You may suffer a terrible loss, you'll read about Zayn, you might here about a car crash, a Horrible side of Harry(even though he's nice), and you'll read about Bradford in the book. This book may be...