{Zayn's POV}
Title: The Tweet
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"No need to shout bitch.." Fat Amy said as the Asian girl said something I can barely hear. I chuckled at her bluntness. She is really hilarious.
Doniya, Waliyha, Safaa and I are laying down in the couch as we watched Pitch Perfect in the living room. And so far, it was good. I quite enjoyed watching it. Most singers like me find it hard to match pitch. That is why I am totally astonished that the characters in the movie can match pitches with ease. I know it's a movie so certainly they practiced it. But still, they are really so good.
I and the boys have 2 weeks to rest and then we have to start our Take Me Home Tour. All of us decided to spend the time with our families. Other than that, I wanted to spend time with my girlfriend.
Her name is Jessica Smith. She is gorgeous, simple and sweet. Her blond hair with a few curls matched her perfect body. She has this pair of eyes that changes color from blue to light green. She has rosy cheeks and naturally pink lips. She's definitely the girl I want to spend my whole life with. She is so caring and funny as well. We have been dating for 9 months and everything is going fine.
"Seems like everybody got a price, I wonder how they sleep at night..."
My head snapped back on the movie as the Barden Bellas sang their piece in the finals.
"Oh my gosh! It's perfect!" Doniya squealed like a little child.
"Becca is so amazing too!" Safaa butts in. On the other hand, Waliyha was rolling her eyes.
"Okay guys. Calm down," I said in an amused tone. They act like 8 year-old children sometimes.
"Shut up Zayn! You are just jealous because you can't match pitch like them." Doniya replied sternly.
"Oi!" I placed my hands in my chest pretending to be hurt.
"You know it's true.." Safaa added.
"Whatever." I rolled my eyes and then focused my attention to the movie again.
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"Zayn, here are the letters you got. I forgot to give these to you on your birthday. The mailbox was literally puking out due to these tons of letters," Mom said as she handed me the letters.
"Those are birthday letters from your fans. They sent it for you...exactly on the day of your birthday," she added.
"Oh..." I'm speechless. These fans are so dedicated and I want to thank them all for the letters.
"Wouldn't you read them?" Mom asked.
"Of course...I'll read them," I scrambled at the letters. Some of the envelopes were decorated. Some are even from the other side of the world - Japan, Philippines, Singapore, Malayisa.
"Well then, I'm leaving you here. I'll just be in the kitchen."
I nodded and picked the first envelope I saw.
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(1st letter)
Dear Zayn!
OMG! Happy Birthday! I love you so much. Do you love me too? Please say yes! And can you father my babies?....
(2nd letter)
Dear Zayn,
Happy Bday! You are so sexy! I AM SO DONE. You know what, you are dripped into a pool of sexiness. F*** it Zayn! I want to kiss you and have sex with you...
YOU ARE READING
Letters to Zayn
FanfictionWhat if Zayn does read Rosemarie's letters? Would her life change? What would Zayn say about it? Will there be a relationship? Will they be friends? Will they be lovers? So many questions to be answered.
