****Zayn’s POV****
“Zayn,” Carrie moaned, as I continued to suck at her soft spot.
Something sparked between us, that spark having to be love…Carrie was just like love-at-first-site.
Carrie kept tugging at the waistline of my boxers, wanting them to come off.
“No,” I demanded, but she kept tugging on the boxers, hoping they’d come off next.
“Carrie no,” I say sternly, yet the boxers kept going lower, and lower, and lower…
**Earlier that day…
****Carrie’s POV****
“Danielle what?” I asked, looking at my friend sitting across from me.
“Yeah I broke it off with Anthony…” She nervously says.
“Aww why?” Nadia asks, taking a sip of her peach mango smoothie.
“He was fucking cheating on me,” Danielle quietly sobs.
“I’ll kill him,” Isabel says sternly.
“Oh! I know what will make you feel better!”
“What?” All three of them say together.
“All three of you come with me to Harry’s birthday party thing!” I say with excitement.
“We can all come?” Isabel asks.
“Zayn said it was cool if I brought over some people…”
“FUCK YEAH!!” Nadia screams, getting everyone in the café’s attention.
We all laugh, everyone looking at us like we’re all crazy or something.
“Wait, today’s Friday?” I ask.
They all nod. Quickly I grab my phone and call Zayn.
“Hello?” his sweet voice answers.
“Zayn, it’s me, Carrie, what time should we be there?” I ask.
“We? Bringing over friends eh?” he chuckles.
“Just my three close friends…”
His laugh brings a smile to my face, “Uh 7 would be a good time.”
“Alright-y then, see ya later.” I hang up the phone and look back up at them.
“Seven o’clock now let’s go get ready,” I immediately say, checking the time to see that it’s already 5:30.
All of us rush home to get ready for Harry Styles’ birthday party.
****Danielle’s POV****
Okay so I was really excited to get to go to this birthday party with my best friends. I couldn’t decide if I should wear something casual, or something a bit dressy.
I decide to go with the one shoulder top with my skinny jeans. I wore my black Uggs along with it. A small bit of jewelry just to touch up my outfit for a fun look. My curly hair was all prepped and ready.
****Isabel’s POV****
I could finally meet One Direction, the guys I’ve been crushing on for years. A dream come true. Tonight I was going to stick with the basic.
Neon blue pants along with a fun and sparkly top. I added only my blue earrings, and sparkly boots. They all add up with my side swept ponytail, hoping Niall will notice me.
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It Could Have Been Fate...(One Direction Fan Fic)
FanfictionIt might have been a coincidence, it might have been destiny. For a normal teen to fall in love with Zayn Malik? How often did that happen? Mostly every-girl in the world was in love with him, or One Direction. But how often does it occur when Zayn...
