Neha's p.o.v
After shopping Amy dropped me home. As I walked towards the door I saw a very familiar black haired hottie with white and red flowers in his hands. That familiar hottie was my boyfriend, Marcus. 'Baaabyy.' I said as I hugged him. 'Hi darlin' how’s my baby? Long time. I missed you. ' he said. I laughed 'Hun it’s been 2 days' I said
'A day without you feels like a year without rain' he said
'Very cheesy babe' I said as I hit his chest playfully.
He handed me the flowers.
'Aww baby.' I kissed him
It turned out in a make out session. I broke the kiss as I heard Mackenzie say 'eww' we both laughed.
The next day
I woke up in the house to the noise of banging. I ran downstairs and grabbed a baseball bat and ran to the kitchen where the voice was coming from. 'GO AWAY' I screamed. I realized there were no thief but my brother and sister covered in flour. I sighed. 'What the hell guys! Where are mom and dad?' I asked.
'They had to go out of town. Dads cousin is in the hospital so' max explained.
'And what explains this?' I said mentioning there flour covered bodies.
'We were trying to bake a cake and we ended up like this. Will you please bake us a cake because if we try again we'll probably end up destroying the kitchen' Mackenzie said as Max whispered in Mackenzie’s ear 'good work Mack'
'Nice try you both. I am going back to sleep.' I said
As I head out of the kitchen I again heard pans clattering.
I stomped back to the kitchen and said 'Fine! I'll make you a cake but' I was cut off by Mack and Max high fiving. 'But only if you let me sleep the whole day without a single noise.'
'Deal' they both said in unison.
Urghh
2 hours later
I was done baking a cake for my two evil sibling and they were happily munching on it.
I went to the mailbox and got the mail.
It was
Junk
Junk
Mom
Junk
Junk
Dad
Max's school
Zayn Malik
I stopped at the name of my pen pal and grabbed the letter.
I went upstairs. I ripped the envelope.
The letter read
Neha,
Hi. How’s your day? Ha-ha your welcome, love. And yes we are best friends. I have a beautiful girlfriend and her name is Perrie. Perrie Edwards. She is in a girl group called little mix. She's a singer too, of course.
How about you? Boyfriend?
Zayn
He didn't add any x's.
I grabbed a paper and pencil and started writing
Zayn,
Hello, my day? Well, my evil sibling made me bake a cake for them. What a amazing start to your winter break huh? How about you? How was your day? Yeah I have a boyfriend. His name is Marcus reeds.
Neha :)
I picked up the letter and went to Max's room and knocked.
'Come in' he said
I went into his room and said 'hey Max? Will you be a very nice brother and go to the post office and post this letter for your sister and just before you say no I want to remind you that I baked a cake for you this morning' I said very quickly. He was about to protest but before even hearing out what he had to say I threw the letter at him and said 'thanks' and ran out of his room.
I got to my room and crashed on my bed.
Zayns p.o.v
I got ready in black skinny’s with a white t-shirt. I put on my supras and went to the airport. As I saw my baby arriving from the airport doors I ran towards her and lifted her up in my arms and hugged her tightly. She also hugged me back like she never wanted to let go. I pulled us apart and smashed my lips to her. We parted our lips as she said ' I love you so much' I replied with a peck on her lips and said ' I love you too.' We headed to the car and went home. I was glad Perrie was staying with me the whole break from tour
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Sorry :( a very very small chapter. I just wanted to update. :) So here it is. And a pic of Neha and Marcus; her boyfriend kissing on the side. And zayn and perries outfits link in the comments. Please vote and comment.
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-They used to be called 'Pen Pals'.
FanfictionThe pen friend! We all have those assignments in school, don't we? According to our teachers it's a way we stop using mobiles and computers and just use a pen and paper to contact with someone. Neha Porlock, Just another normal girl, got 'Lucky' as...