Stalked by Mr Malik!

Ch-11 Part-1

I switched the channels as I frantically waited for Sam. That chick took hell lot of a time. It was a party for godsake. Okay…who the fudge am I kidding? It is Zayn Malik’s 20th birthday today and I have been invited over to his house. Damn it. Obviously this is a big deal. As if on cue, I stopped at a news channel talking on this issue.

“Oh my gosh! Today ‘The Vain’ is celebrating his 20th! Teenage years are over! The-“ I tuned the reporter’s over excited voice out even though I kept staring at the screen like an idiot I was paranoid! What the hell?! Reality had finally sunk in. exactly 18 days back I was walking gypsy and here I was, as starstruck as ever! Okay, not the best term but you get the gist, right?

I turned my attention back to the television and was confronted by a sea of smiling, cheering teenagers as well as some grownups. Most of them holding posters with an ‘WE <3 ZAYN!’ or “HAPPY 20TH BIRTHDAY’ and some even saying ‘LOVE YOU TAT DUDE!’

Okay…surprising. Okay….maybe not. Like millions of people wishing you without having no clue about you or telling you that they love you when in real they haven’t even met you or how about random hot girls from all over throwing themselves at you without a second thoughts. It’s just…scary, guess. Creepy also.

Then the news went on to Zayn’s birthday party (wait! What?!) where he cut a huge cake and fooled around with his band mates.  The news anchor seemed to flustered when Zayn told her that his 20th was all he could dream about, even though there was nothing to be flustered about, then again guess he has that effect on people. When the anchor asked if he had any plans afterwards he just said that he might get together would meet up with his family later that day (the telecast was a pre-recorded).

I was pulled out of my thoughts by the doorbell. It was Lyric. I gave her my most polite smile and she returned it with full enthusiasm. She was though a bit disappointed to see me under dressed for the occasion. Since she herself was wearing an elegant full sleeves knee-length black dress. It matched her pale skin and brunette locks. Her hazel eyes were emphasised with her glasses gone, replaced by contacts and beautified by using a blue eye shadow and mascara.

“You look amazing!” I said, and I truly meant it though my sudden compliment was sought to prove as a distraction at her disappointment.

She slightly blushed though didn’t remove her previous expression. Damn it!

“You are going…” she trailed off though it was evident, a little too much at that.

“Yes, like this” Hey! It’s not like I was dressed in rags, okay. It is effin’ January and I am not brave enough to kill myself. Just yet.

Actually I was wearing jeggings with a striped shirt and ironically enough, I looked more like Louis’ girl that Zayns’. Not that I’m anyone’s girl but still…you get it, right? My grey hooded jacket, unzipped exposed my shirt so yeah…

Lyric and I chatted for about 15 odd minute before Sam graced us with her presence. She hadn’t really let me enter her room. She liked dressing up herself and then walking down her staircase like Cinderella. Wait a sec, did Cinderella walk down a staircase? Because darn Disney, then is confusing!

Getting back, Sam wore denim skirt till her knees and contradicted it with a high neck black full sleeves shirt. Cut the girl some slack, we’re in London and its jan! Anyway her usually wavy black hair was straightened and now reached mid waist. Her make up was light though the lips with emphasised with bright red. Good choice girly!

I blew her a kiss which signalled the fact that lurv-ed her outfit and then we made a run for the party. It was 9 and I was still confused. Sam and Lyric both didn’t know the location and I had refused to tell them. Well…thank god they trusted me enough.

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Okay...my mum was like sleep NOW! you have school so i kinda had to. Plus the fact that I'm through wih the chap. but hang with the judgments! i got a huge test this friday :/ plus the fact that on saturday i got a BIG guitar thingy. plus on monday i got another test, huge again :/ this is an unedited chap. next updated is frioday and i promise to own up to keeping promises and not following. i'll make up. promise. btw this an unedited chap. damn it!

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