One/Two Shots----Zarry, Narry, Lirry Ziall

Zarry !

Hello loves, i know it's been like a year but i think im going to try and start writing again and finish up some of my stories and if not ill just delete them but anyways i had a great idea of a zarry one-shot and it is based of Ciara's song I Bet, four five seconds by Rihanna (etc), before the storm by the Jonas brothers and earned it by the weekend. so i hope you guys like it. let me know what you guys think.

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"No this is not what i wanted,Never thought it would come this far. Thinkin' back to where we started And how we lost all that we are We were young and times were easy But I could see it's not the same Standing here but you don't see me, Give it all for that to change. I don't want to lose 'her' Don't want to let 'her' go" sang the boy with the most passion he has ever done before. he was putting everything he had into this song. he wanted to be heard. not listened to but heard. he was tired of it. everyone patting him and giving him weak smiles every time they saw him saying he would be okay but he knew how false and forced those words came out of their mouths.

he blinked back the tears that threaten to come out and continued.

"With every strike of lightning Comes a memory that lasts, Not a word is left unspoken As the thunder starts to crash, Maybe I should give up" he pelted the words out trying to get everything out in this song he wrote. he just wanted someone to understand. actually see how much he really was broken and unrepairable.

"I'm trying to keep the lights from going out And the clouds from ripping out my broken heart They always say a heart is not a home Without the one who gets you through the storm" with the final word coming out his mouth, a single tear fell down his cheek but he wiped it away before anyone was able to actually see some type of emotion from him. see what his managers and co-workers dont know is that, he was actually very sensitive but since he always put out a tough-guy front everyone assumed he had no real emotions, not even after the heartbreak he is currently experiencing since his boyfriend of 6 years left him.

the music came to an end and the "on air" lights went off.

"well ladies and gentlemen, that was the zayn malik live with his new song Before the storm, from his new album Killer now on itunes." said the voice of the radio host.

zayn flashed him a false smile and looked everywhere but at his host.

"so zayn, do tell... what inspired such a deep song. it's completely different than your normal stuff." the host asked trying to get some details from the young lad who has been giving him short answers since the beginning of the interview.

zayn was to say shocked at this question. he wasnt used to getting a question like this that had such a deep answer to it. he pondered on wether or not to answer it honestly or lie about it.

he cleared his throat and looked around the small recording room before answering.

"that's a really good question" he said giving the host a small smile.

"you see, sometimes you just have to change your style and with the way this generation works it's the only way to stay on top if i want to keep my amazing fans. yes this is a lot more different than what my fans are used to hearing from me but i guess it's also refreshing to them, they get to see a side of me that many haven't and still believe i don't have." he said trying to be honest but also not let to much out.