nialls p.o.v.
i awoke very annoyed to the constant ringing of my phone after lettig it ring i finally answered not bothering to like at the caller ID
"what" i said in a grumpy way
"someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed" a thick bradford accent rang i groaned
"or maybe some twat decided to wake me up at 10:30" i spat
"hmm someones feisty and besides its 11:30 the clocks went forward and im outside your house get ready blondie were going out" he said i laughed
"Not the point! And really zayn? me? go out with you are you on drugs mate" i said coldly
"you have 10 minutes to get ready"he said
"no i dont"
"you do"
"or what"
"you dont wanna know"
"You and your damn threats malik. I'm not scared of you and I'm not coming"
"Oh we'll see about that blondie" and he hung up. Eugh I don't know why but he takes the innocence away from me he gives me the chills.. I pulled myself out of bed rubbing the sleep out my eyes and jumped in the shower I heard voices downstairs it was my mum.. And one I recognized but wouldn't come to mind because it wasn't my dad because the voice wasn't irish. I shrugged it off thinking it might of been the neighbours.
After finally getting ready I walked downstairs ignoring my mothers calls and reached up to get the cereal that I couldn't reach. "Want me to get that for you babe" a husky voice whispered in my ear I yelped in suprise turning around to be met by zayn.. I groaned "what are you doing here" I whisper/yelled.
"Zayn said you had plans and I didn't want him outside in the cold so I brought him in. He's a lovely lad niall maybe the one for you" she winked my face flushed bright red "muuuuuuum" I whined she just laughed in response I just pouted and I felt zayns breath ghosting over my lips leaning in slightly his lips brushed over mine my breath hitched I wanted to pull away but I couldn't his golden eyes drawing me our lips touched and I heard my mum squeal in the back.. Moments gone.
As I realized what had happened I blushed furiously pushing past zayn slipping my coat on and my white supras on my feet I grumbled a bye to my mum before she waved "see you later, goodbye zayn see you tomorrow" my mum smiled I froze "mum what you mean tomorrow?" I aked hesitantly. "Zayns coming to dinner tomorrow darling and then he's staying the night too just make sure you keep the noise down" my mum giggle I mentally threw the coffee table on her head before telling her me and zayn were just friends and she told me I was talking nonsense due to the large love bite on my neck causing me too feel uncomfortable and to glare at zayn while he just smirked at me fucking perfect wanker.
Wait..perfect?
well he does look like a Greek god..but he can't stay..one directions album comes out..I've got an interview.. eugh but I just can't resist.
"I need my raybans" I said zayn laughed "why its not sunny" "oh zayn zayn zayn there's a lot you don't know about me and its obvious you have never heard of one direction" I say "actually my sister waliyha talks about them all the time they must be gay" ouch "oh and what if they are you cant talk your gay too?" I snap "Jesus niall your acting as if your in the band and im not gay" I smirk he seriously has no idea "you seriously should of got to know me before you did anything zayn you have no idea what you put yourself into and oh so you didnt come up to me and give me the massive love bite on my neck no? you havent been trying to get into my pants? i know who you are zayn i know what you do" i smirked at his confused reaction before walking out the door zayn hot on my tail.
well todays going to be fun
*the night after zayn slept at nialls*
Zayns p.o.v
I awoke the next day to find a note next to me.
"Dear zayn,
Sorry for leaving just fter you fell asleep the "gay" band (one direction which i can say we have one straight member and to bisexuals thank you) had an interview on MTV I'm in America so feel free to watch the interview eat something and then leave, put the key under the mat or keep it and give it me back i have a feeling ill hear from you again soon.
-niall x"
I jumped up and put the telly on to see niall and his two friends on the telly..shit.
my new victim to be played was a celebrity..with millions of fans oh this can't be good harry is so going to kill me..i cant even back out or tell him the truth..id have a mob of fans at my door with pitch forks and torches..mental note take notice of your sister.
My phone buzzed in my pocket..
From:Blondie.
to:Malik.
Surprised? Me and my gay bandmates say hi.
oh and thanks to you Lou our stylist had a hard time covering the love bite thanks.
-N.
To:Blondie
from:Malik.
Yes very surprised.
you look hot ;)
Hope your stylist had fun. Not the last hickey that's going to be there ;).
-Z.
I heard nialls phone go off..the interviewer spoke up
"Thanks for your phone it relates to the next question boys who was your last text off and what does it say? niall you go first as you just recieved one"
I sat back and smirked "uh" if checked his phone a slight blush forming on his cheek.
"It was off my mate zayn asking me to go have a drink and a catch up when in back from America" liam and Louis I think the names of the other bandmates are looked at niall 'bullshit' written on their expressions.
I sent niall another text.
To:Blondie
from:Malik.
Is that a date?
-Z.
Within a minute my phone buzzed my heart skipped a beat for some apparent reason..but it wasn't from niall..it was from my dad..my boss.
To:zayn.
from:dad.
Need u 2 run for me 2nite. meet at the car 4 ur wrk at club.
alley at 7. Dnt b late zayn.
boss.
I sighed deeply and decided to clean up a bit before I left the house and getting my things needed for my work filled night smoking a joint to relax me a bit I bofore i become 'devils angels' with harry also a few girls, candy,Sarah&Victoria..candy being the youngest aged 14 which quite frankly is heart breaking at someone that young to be forced to do something like this..breaks my fucking heart.. my lifestyle is a nightmare but being a player and not letting anyone have a sort of insight into my life made me feel..I had control over them.. my dads in charge of Londons biggest gang..he's also the pimp of the devils angels hiring anyone he can no matter the age after all more prostitutes more money.
I stepped out into the cold London air wrapping my leather jacket tighter around my slim figure walking down the familiar pathways to start work.
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Wrote this on phone so a lot of mistakes in sorry.
Hope you enjoyed the chapter I'll edit when I get my laptop.
-vote,comment,fan.
Jxxx
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