Finding Love Again (A Zayn Malik Fanfiction)

About Aubrei Andrews (This is so you can learn more about her.)

Ciao!

I'm Aubrei Andrews. My middle name is Lynn. My favorite colors are: Purple, Red, Black, and Green. I love playing the guitar. (I don't actually know how to properly play one though.) I can play a trombone. I love music. I can rap, but I suck at it sometimes. I love art. Writing & reading are some of my hobbies.

I have dark brown hair. (Most people mistake it for black though. Also, it was light brown, but I dyed it, because I hated it.) I have red, purple, and blue highlights. My hair is medium length, and it's either straight or wavey. I have blue eyes, but I wear colored contacts a lot. I have tanish skin. I have 6 tattoos. (Headphones on my arm with the words "Music is life" next to it, a rose on my ankle, a moon symbol on my neck, "I love you" in italian on my arm, a treble clef on my shoulder, and the word "Life" on my wrist.) My heritage is, Italian (mainly), German, English (mainly), Irish (mainly), Dutch, Canadian, and Indian. (Not Native  American.)

When I was little I lived in Bradford, UK. I moved to Austin, Texas, USA when I just turned 9. I moved to London, England when I was 17. Now, let me tell you a bit of my life when I lived in Bradford.

Flashback

"Mum, I'll be fine. It's just school." I say. I was 5 years old, and today was my first day of school. "i know honey, but I'll miss you. Just remember, if any boys are mean to you go get a teacher, and if you can't get a teacher then walk away. I love you see you after school." Mum tells me. "Love ya too Mum! Bye!" I shout to her, running into the school. My teacher's name was Ms.Ezpinosa, her class was room 5. I kept walking looking for room 5. "This is hopeless!" I say a few minutes later. I put my head down and keep walking. "OW!" I scream. I was on the floor, I didn't know how I ended up there though. "I'm so sorry! I was running away from bullies that were chasing me!" A voice apologized. I looked up and saw a boy in front of me. "You better be sorry! That really hurt! Wait, did you say bullies? But it's the first day of school!" I shout. "Not for me. I've been here for two years. This year is my last. What's your name? I'm super sorry I knocked you down." He tells me. "Oh, my name is Aubrei. It's okay. You were running away from bullies." I say. He helps me up. "Thanks." I quitely say. He nods as to say "You're welcome." "What's your name?" I ask him. "Oh, uh, my name is Zayn." He replies. "Nice to meet you Zayn." I say. 'Where are you kid!?! We're not gonna hurt you, oh wait, we are! Bwahahahaha!' I hear some older boy laugh. "Oh no! The bullies!" Zayn exclaims. "There you are you little runt!" One of the bullies say. "Oh look, the runt has a girlfriend! We should pick on her instead!" The other says. One of them picks me up by my leg and dangles me around. "AHH! Help! Zayn!" I scream. "Leave her alone you big bullies! It's me you want! Not her!" Zayn shouts at them. "What are you gonna do about it pipsqueak!?!" The biggest one shouts back. Zayn runs toward the one holding me and kicks him in the shin. "OW! Why you little!" He shouts and drops me. "OW!" I scream, because I fall on the hard floor. A teacher sees us and runs over. 'What's going on here?" She asks. "Those mean bullies were hurting Aubrei! That one picked her up by her leg and dangled her around then dropped her!" Zayn explains to the teacher. "He kicked me!" The biggest oen says. "Nu uh!" I butt-in. "Zayn was about to go get a teacher, but then the bully dropped me and you came in!" I say defending Zayn and trying to not get him in trouble. "You little liar!"  The shortest one shouts. "I am not lying! I know what went on, because I was right here being picked on by you three!" I shout back. "I believe you dear, since you were the victim. You three, go to the office now!" The teacher shouts the end. "What class are you in?" She asks Zayn and me. "I'm in Ms.Ezpinosa's class." I tell her. "Well lucky for you, I'm Ms.Ezpinosa. How about you young man?" She replies. "I'm in Mrs.Trint's class." Zayn tells her. "You know where to go right?" She asks him. "Yes." He answers. "You may go." She says. Zayn waves goodbye to me, and hurries off to his class. "Now c'mon dear, class is about to start." Ms.Ezpinosa tells me.

That was my first day of school, where I met my best friend, and my first crush. I moved a few years after that, and I never talked to him again. Many years after I moved, I forgot his last name, what he looked like, and what he sounds like. I still remembered him though. His first name, that he saved me from bullies (kinda), and that he was my best friend. I need to remember more though. He's probably forgotten me though.