Fireproof

Big Trouble?

Logan's POV:

I was walking down the street headed to work, when I saw a mob of screaming girls. I quickly tried to go around because I was running late, but my purse got caught on someone's bag. "Sorry" I said, not looking up. "No, it's okay" Said a familiar voice. I recognized that voice from somewhere, but I couldn't recall exactly whose. I looked up to see Zayn Malik's face looking at me. I quickly pulled my bag away and ran, so I wouldn't get caught in the crowd.

Later, after work I got a call.

Zayn's POV:

She was so gorgeous and I wanted to talk to her, but she left too soon.

Later on, I looked in my bag to get my song lyrics to continue writing my single. But it wasn't there. I called my manager who was very worried. "You realize how serious this is, Zayn. Anyone could have it and use it under their name" He said. "Yeah, yeah I know", I said. But I couldn't keep my mind off the girl I had met earlier, I needed to talk to her. But how? Wait, our bags had gotten caught and she pulled hers away. Maybe she had it?! "Jim," I said to my manager, "I have an idea." I told him the story and he promised to find her and call her. I know the song was most important, but maybe, just maybe I could speak to her again.