"Please,please,please don't scream"zayn exclaimed.
"WHy would I" I said angeredly because he didn't even bother to say sorry or something.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to sound rude I just didn't want anybody seeing me or me with you"he said quickly.
"Its ok I know I wouldn't want anybody screaming that your cheating or something and frankly I don't really want to be seen with you"I said bitterly.
"Wow you must not be that big of a fan" zayn said.
"Who said anything about being a fan"I said sharply.
"Haha your funny I have to seen a single girl that does not love us"he laughed.
"well you finally met one, I don't understand why everybody loves you guys so much"i said kinda regretting my words.
"Well fine then it will be less quite,hey would you like to get some coffee after bumping into you"he offered.
Hey I thought to my self why not.
"why not" I responded.
We got to the coffee shop, he was quite actually really nice and funny for an international popular.
He convinced me that after meeting the boys and listening to their songs that I would be like their biggest fan. I hesitated a little but he refused no for a answer so I accepted.
"so these are my best mates" zayn said happily when we entered their flat.
They all cheeses a hello and we all introduced our selfs.
"Hey guys, Tiffany over here doesn't really like us so what are we going to do" zayn practically sang.
They all came hurdling to,me like football players........oh no......
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How I met you (Zayn Malik fanfiction)
Hayran KurguI Tiffany thought that it was just another boring school day. Where everybody is a Barbie, wannabe,out caster, or a nerd. One thing is that I am not I hang out with everybody even the Barbies besides one of the the leader of them all "Penelope". We...