Finding Love Again (A Zayn Malik Fanfiction)

Chapter 1 (Now edited)

Aubrei P.O.V

BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! THWACK! "Shut up stupid alarm!" I yell, hitting the alarm next to my bed. I sit up and put my hands on my forehead, sighing. I hate mornings, I'm not a morning person and NEVER will be. Excuse my rudeness, allow me to introduce myself. The name's Andrews, Aubrei Andrews. I'm eighteen, my birthday was a few weeks ago. I'm one of those tomboy girls, though people say I have a girly side. I work at a tattoo shop. Yes I said that right, a tattoo shop. I was born and grew up in Bradford, UK. I moved to Texas in my 3rd year and I moved to London with my best friend, Rose Shannon, last year. Rose works at a small resturant near the shop. Oh and another thing you need to know about me, I love this boyband called One Direction. Not because they're are millionare popstars, because they're great singers, have great personalities, have great hair, are very sexy, are very nice, and adorable little idiots. I love all of them, but my favorite is Zayn. Such a cute & nice lad. Anyway, back to the present. I got of bed and walked to the kitchen. I got a bowl, ice cream, and chocolate syrup out. Yes, I'm eating ice cream for breakfast. DON'T JUDGE ME! "Really Aubrei, you're eating ice cream for breakfast?" Rose asks, walking into the kitchen. "Yes, don't judge me." I reply. I pour the syrup on the ice cream and throw a fork in it. I eat ice cream with forks. Never spoons, that's only for Chinese food. "Whatever, I'm gonna eat cerel like normal people eat for breakfast." Rose rolled her eyes. "Don't lie Rose, you're not normal. You and I both know that." I say with my mouth full of ice cream. Rose thwacked my arm. "OW! WHAT THE HELL!?!?!" I yell. "Don't talk with you're mouth full." Rose said. I glare at her and go back to my ice cream.

"AAAAHHHHH BRAIN FREEZE!!!!!!!!" I scream after I finish it. "I told you eating your ice cream fast was gonna give you brain freeze." Rose sighed. "BUT I HAVE TO GO TO WORK IN 5 MINUTES!!!!" I yell. I run to my room and put on some black skinny jeans and my purple tank top. I quickly I put my hair up in a ponytail, my multi-colored highlights showing through my dark brown hair. (My hair is actually a light brown, but I dyed it, because I didn't like it.) I put my stuff in my purse and dashed out of the door. "BYE ROSE SEE YA AT LUNCH!" I shouted to her. She waved and shut the door. I put my keys in my bike and drove off. I know it's kinda unlikely for me to have a motorcycle, but I don't like cars that much, I can't ride a bicycle, I suck at riding skateboards, and I don't like walking in the daytime. Rose has a car though, she likes cars. We kinda different, but y'know what they say 'Opposites attract.' whoever "they" are anyway. "You're late Aubrei. It's fine though, only a few minutes." My boss, Kendra, says. Kendra isn't like those mean bosses in movies. She's a really nice lady, and if you're late it's fine with her. (Just don't be too late, like say 5 HOURS. That's when she'll go off on you.) "When's the next client coming?" I ask her. I walk into the shop with her and stand next to the front desk. "In an hour. He's a celebrity too! Aren't you excited!?!" Kendra squeals. "OMG YES! WHO IS IT!?!?!" I shout. Her smile turns into a frown. "I can't tell you. He told me not to tell anyone, it's a secret appiontment. Only his friends and us know about it." Kendra explains to me. "Oh. Wait, so who's gonna do his tattoo? Jake, Trent, or me?" I ask, saying Jake's name with disgust. Kendra point to me, but then frowns. I look back and see Jake. "I heard my name. Does Aubrei want me?" Jake the Bastard asked. I call him Jake the Bastard, because he is one. Jake is this complete waste of space and time who is ALWAYS trying to hit on me. He's the biggest man-whore EVER. "Can you please fire him?" I whisper to Kendra. "Fine...since you keep asking." Kendra replies back. "Jake, I've gotten reports of you trying to hit on co-workers. Turn in your ink, because you are FIRED!!!!" Kendra yells the ending. Jake glares at her, and then smirks. Oh shit what's he gonna do!?!?! He grabs my waist and pulls me. "If I leave she goes with me." Jake says. "OH HELL NAW!" I yell. I turn around and punch the sorry son-of-a-bitch. He falls and holds his face. "OHMAHGERD I THINK YOU BROKE MY NOSE!" Jake screams. "DO I LOOK LIKE I GIVE A FUCK!?!?!" I scream back. He gets up, but I kick his face. He falls again and scrambles to leave. He runs out holding his nose. I pop my knuckles like a tough person on TV. "That's how you get rid of a bastard." I says smiling to myself. I turn to face Kendra and see her mouth open in shock. "WHEN THE HELL DID YOU LEARN TO DO THAT!?!?!?!" She shouts. Wow, there's a lot of yelling, screaming, and shouting today. "I have no idea, it just came out." I shrug my shoulders. "What time is it?" I ask, going on a different subject. "Uh, it's 3:20. He's gonna be here in 10 minutes, go to you're room!" Kendra tells me. I quickly go to my room and wait until Kendra tell me it's go time. I get my stuff out of the closet and sit in the chair I have on the room.

Zayn's P.O.V

"Don't be seen, don't let people know it's you." Paul tells me. "I know Paul." I sigh. I put my jacket on. "Put on your sunglasses, and your beanie too." He tells me again. "Okay." I sigh again and do what he tells me. "Alright, you're all set to go." Paul says. "Finally." I say under my breath. I walk out of my house. The tattoo shop I was going to wasn't very far from my house, which is good. When I was almost there I saw a guy holding his nose run out of the shop. "SHE BROKE MY NOSE!!!!!! WAAAAAH!!" He screamed. Confused, I walked into the shop. "Um, I saw a guy run out of here screaming." I say to the girl at the front desk. "Oh him, he was being a bastard to one of my workers. He just got fired. Anyway, how can I help you?" She replied. "Oh, um, I have an appointment. My name is Zayn Malik." I tell her. "Oh! Yes, you can go in that room. Aubrei is the best artist I have, so I'm letting her do your tat." She tells me. I nod and start walking, but stop myself. "Excuse me, but I never got your name." I say. "Oh, my name is Kendra. It's very nice to meet you Mr.Malik." She tells me. "Call me Zayn. It's nice to meet you too Kendra." I says and walk into the room. I see a coat rake and hang my jacket up, along with my beany. "Hello?" I ask. The tattoo artist wasn't here. "OH! HELLO! I'M IN THE CLOSET! I'LL BE OUT IN A SECOND!" A girl yells. I guess she's the one doing my tattoo. I see the closet door swing open and a girl had her back to me. She was getting something out. "Hi! I'm-" The girl cuts off. "What?" I ask. "Are you really Zayn Malik?" She asks, shocked like other fans. I chuckle. "Yeah. And you are?" I ask.

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CLIFFHANGER BITCHE$!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Sorry, I just REALLY wanted to do a cliffhanger. So, how do you guys like it? Don't read the chapters after this cos they aren't edited yet. Oh and one thing it will mainly be Aubrei's/My P.O.V cos it's WAY easier. So, yeah.... This chapter is dedicated to my best friends: EMINA! and HANNAH! I love you both! Thank you for being my best friends! Now please get off your ass and get on Twitter so you can follow @rebelziam (EMINA!), @pizzarollharry (HANNAH!), and @mydearestzayn (ME!).