Forbiden Love *Niall Horan fanfic*

Chapter one

Zayn Malik, yes the Zayn Malik is my cousin. I've known him since I was born, but I haven't seen him much since I moved to the states when I was eight. During that time, sadly, I lost my elegant British accent. I would say everything was going great, until my parents divorced of course. My older sister moved to Australia with her boyfriend and doesn't want to have to deal with anything about me. My dad went back to his home town in Canada with his new girlfriend and my mom got a job offer in Japan. Yeah, Japan as in the other end of the world. So I rudely show up on the front door of my cousin with all my bags, explaining the situation and how quickly it had happened. Being the nice and sympathetic guy he is he said he would love to have me live with him, for as long as I want, meaning until I finish my high school of course. I just moved in a day ago. His house is beautiful which means, so is my room.

As I was pouring myself a bowl of milk, I heard someone coming down the stairs. I turned around to see Perrie Edwards in her undies wearing on of what I am assuming is Zayn's button-up shirts. "Oh... um hello." she said, blushing. "...sup" I hesitated. As my cousin walked into the kitchen, fully dressed unlike his girlfriend, I heard her whisper into his ear "Zayn, why is there a girl in our kitchen?" He chuckled.

-"Babe, she's my cousin."

-"Ohhh... hey, I'm perrie."

-"Nice to meet ya perrie, I'm April."

She smiled back, grabbed an apple and went back upstairs. "Shame, shame..." I teased Zayn. "shut up" he playfully nudged my arm. I took my bowl of lucky charms and went to my room. The walls and dresser were white and my bed sheets were a matching white and soft pink. There's an orchid in a vase on my night stand and I have my own washroom as well as balcony viewing the swimming pool and garden. I changed into an floral dress and sleevless jean jacked. While looking in the mirror I decided to put on some mascara to show off my blue eyes and i tied my straight as spaghetti light brown hair into a pony tail near the top of my head. Before leaving the house I grabbed my fringed leather one strap purse. "Wait!" Zayn yelled before I left, "I can drive you to your new school." I thought about it for a second.

-"What if people... recognize you?"

-"Nah, the windows are fogged up the wont see anything."

-"Okay then. I honestly don't feel like walking all the way to a bus stop."

I hopped into the fancy car and he silently drove me to school. Before leaving he wished me a good day and I waved back. First day of grade twelve in a new school. How wonderfull.

I went through with half my day, trying to stay as invisible as I could. It was weird not having anyone to talk to. I used to be quite popular, i would have about three boyfriends per year. i wasn't a slut, its just that alot of cute boys asked me out and I had no reason to say no. Of course i would end up breaking up with them when i would realize we never realy loved eachother. He always just wanted to become popular, we didn't even go on dates or anything, we just held hands in the hallways.

Back to reality. I was standing in line at the cafeteria to buy myself a wrapped up sandwich and bottle of lemomade when my phone started buzzing in my jacket pocket. I couldn't answer so i payed the cashier and went to my locker. I grabbed my bag and shoved my lunch inside. While strolling throught the campus I took my phone out and checked the lock screen while feeling the fake diamonds on my case. Missed call from Zayn. I walked up to the empty bleachers and sat at the highest row. "Better ring him back." I searched through my contacts while biting into my turkey sandwich and dialed his number.

-"Ello?"

-"Wazzup zen it's me. You called?"

-"Oh right yeah I did."

-"What's up?"

-"Ah not much."

-" I mean, why did u call!"

-"I was gonna ask if you wanted to meet Harry, Niall , Louis and Liam."

-"Ohmygod I'd love to!!!!!"

-"Okay, calm down geez are you fangirling over my mates?"

-" If by mates you mean 4/5 of One Direction, then yes absolutely!"

-"What about me?"

-"I already know you Zayn..."

-"Okay well just get home and start cooking. They'll be coming for dinner."

-"Kay I'll take the bus."

I got up and went back to my locker to get a few books before leaving. I didn't want to tell my cousin, but one of his closest friends is my celebrity crush.

I was gonna meet One Direction and miss math. Could this day get any better?