She's Not Afraid (Zayn Malik Fanfiction)

- Hi. I'm Luby. This is my first story. I won't upload another chapter unless I get feedback(: -

Indikah's POV

' kiss me like you wanna be loved ' my phone rang telling me to wake up. It's mid June & I have dance class. it's about 8:30 and I have to leave by 10. I turn on my shower, strip down, and hop in cleaning my self. I get out and put my iPhone on the iHome and put the song, ' they don't know about us' on by one direction. I'm a big fan, but not a Directioner. anyways I go to my wardrobe and pull out some spandex and a glittery flowy tank top. I slide into those and put my dance shoes on. I grab my dance bag and go downstairs to get some money. I see a note on the kitchen counter and it reads:

hey honey. I'll be gone till mid August, I have to go Africa and help. I'll call you n keep you updated. love you, make sure amonta comes home by eight.

I smiled sadly, and left. I got in the escalade mum always leaves me for emergency & drove off. since I'm driving let me tell you about myself.

I'm Indikah Jones. I have tan skin, small brown curls, &I'm fit.

I love to dance. I'm going to be in 12 grade when school starts. My mom is a big time business lady, travels twenty four seven. my father lives in Italy & I never had a great conversation with him so I don't know much. My brother Amonta , 16 year old, that's wants to be a rapper with his friend Denzil. he's always out and he has to be home by 6:30 every night.

I pull up to my dance class and start my session.

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I hop in my escalade to see 5 boys hiding in there. ' um excuse me? can I help you?' I asked them. ' yes take us to your place stat!' one said with a British accent. it took me a while to figure out who it was, then I realized ' Oh Hey! you're One Direction !' I said laughing. they laughed and Zayn said ' Love please take us to your place noww!' I laughed and turned up the radio and sped off. ironicly LWWY plays, I turn it up loader & yell ' SING YOUR PARTS!' they laugh and Liam sings.

I pull into the driveway and lead the boys in. 'Take a seat, make yourself at home.' I told them.

I ran upstairs and called Amonta.

'yo'

'get home, you have chores to do'

'gimme an hour?'

'be home at 5:30 sharp.'

' alright. later'

I ended it and went down stairs to find the boys tackling each other.

I laughed and turned up some music. they all jumped and looked lost. I put the song 'Niggas in Paris' on, then Liam & Zayn started rapping with it. 'You boys want something to eat?' Niall snapped his head up. ' me please' the other boys chuckled and nodded. 'alright. Movies are in the drawers & how long will you need to stay here?' Liam responded 'we don't want to be a bother.' 'Its fine. I'm staying here by myself til mid August. I could use the company.' 'Well, 2 months?' ' Yeah! That's awesome! By the way, I'm Indikah.' He smiled and turned back to watch the movie they put in which was Muhammed Ali. I walked to the kitchen and started to make some chicken and salad. I really needed help with this

' Hey Indikah. You need any help?' Zayn said

'Erm. If you want to help me?'

'Sure. So I'm guessing you're a fan?'

'Not that big. I love your music and your personalities.'

'Then I will accept you aha.'

'So that's how it works?'