A/N: Just so you know they will be many other famous people other than one direction in this Fan fiction and in this chapter they barely make an appearance but don't worry in the next chapter they will be there promise!(:
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Zoe's POV:
I groaned as the sunlight seeped through the curtains and into my eyes.
"Good morning, Zoe" I heard a a voice behind me say as they wrapped their arms around my waist giving me goosebumps. I rubbed my tires eyes remembering the events that happened last night. I turned around to look at the person laying beside me. "Good morning, George" I said in a soft voice. Believe me, George Shelley and I aren't a couple. We're just friends who get along really well. He smiled at me and pecked my nose. As he went in for a kiss on my lips, my phone buzzed. Text from Claire the screen said. I opened the message, and sighed at what it read, " Zoe, your late!" George looked over my shoulder and smirked, "Well if your already late then there's no use in going at all" I slipped out of bed and walked across the room. "Sorry but it doesn't work like that." I replied with a hint of sarcasm, as I slid on my clothes. George grumbled and walked over to me and leaned up against the door frame, as I put on my Toms. "Are you sure you don't want to stay, Zo?" He asked basically begging. "George, I don't know how to put this but-" I tried to explain before he cute me off, " I know, I know, we are just friend, and this is just a one time thing." "I'm glad you understand" I said pecking him on the cheek, in a friendly manner. And walked out of his flat. I strolled down the early morning streets of London. It was so relaxing that I actually get to walk around without people coming up to me or paparazzi watching my every move. I walked into the nearest Starbucks and ordered my usual. As I waited I logged onto Twitter. I scrolled through the usual hate and "follow me" tweets until I got to something interesting. I clicked on the link and it brought me to a gossip website where the header of the article said "Zoe and George more than acquaintances?" I finally received my coffee and read the through the article, as I got to the end there was a picture of George and I kissing. "Oh shit" I muttered and right at that exact moment I ran into a tall figure. "Oh I'm sorry" I said slightly embarrassed. I looked up at his bright green eyes and he's asked "Aren't you Zoe Davis, as in The Zoe Davis?" "Oh shit" I once again mumbled.
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A/N: I'm sorry if this was boring or if it didnt have enough one direction in it yet but I promise it gets better throughout the fanfic! Thank you for reading, vote and comment!(:
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