" Hmm..which perfume should I choose ? " I thought looking over at the bottles in my hand.
" Bleu De Chanel or vogue on ? " I wondered out loud enough for another customer to turn and throw in glare in my direction." Sorry " I muttered.
I have been in this mall , Burlington Arcade for over two hours checking out different stores.
Right now, I am in the Chanel store facing the toughest situation of my life of finding the right cologne.
Geez ! Choose whatever you want , woman ! Stop being such a girl !
my conscience said.I agreed with her . I was quite exaggerating. I was never a girly girl , the girls you know who paint their nails on every chance they get and apply another layer of make-up to their already made cake-face.
As I was staring at the two bottles thinking which to choose, someone bumped into my back.
I placed the bottles on th shelf in front of me and turned to face that person , ready to give an ear-full when I realised a guy , in fact a very gorgeous guy bumped into me.
He looked at me and I realised that not just any handsome guy, a very popular one at that.
Zayn Malik to be precise.
He was in disguise, clearly , as he was wearing a blonde wig on his head with shades on but due to the crash his shades fell down.
If you look very closely you could actually recognise him.
Before I even have time to react, a group of fan girls surronded him excitedly whispering to one another. he looked at me with regretful eyes . He was regretting bumping into me as now, he couldnt escape from his fans.
I should help him , I thought . I dont know why but I did.
I put my hand on his arm and pulled him so that he was next to me .
I turned to the fan girls ,
"May I help you ?" I askedA brunette girl amongst them replied ,
" Isn't he Zayn Malik ? We want his autogragh !"" Zayn Malik ?" I forced out a laugh. I'm not a very good actor.
I hope they fall for my act.
" This is my boy friend..." I trailed of trying to think of a name. Work! brain , work! " ...Zac . He went to other store to check a shirt out . "
I turned to Zayn , " Honey , did you like that shirt ? " I asked over - sweetly , even batting my eye lashes a little bit." No . The print was very boring. " he replied , trying to play his part. Key word - trying. He is not a very good actor himself.
My hand was still on his arm and I suddenly realised how hot his arm was.
Focus . Vanessa , focus.
This time a blonde fan girl replied , " B-but we could swore he was Zayn . "
I forced out another laugh and I bet I sounded like a whale dying.
But I continued , " You have no idea how many times I hear that. But this guy here.." I pointed to Zayn "...is my boyfriend , Zac and we should get going. " I took out my phone and let out a gasp ,
" Oh my ! Its already late. c'mon Zac ! "I took his hand and pulled him out of that store.
I couldn't even get a cologne.
Stupid girls.
As we were earshot away from them , " You know I'm not Zac , right ? " he whispered .
" I know ." I kept looking trying to side -step people away who were in my way . I was trying to take get him out if this mall before any other person recognises him .
I dont know why I was helping him , but it felt good. Maybe because of the adrenaline rush I was feeling.... I dont know , but I like that feeling.
As soon as we exited the mall , I took him to an isolated corner , near the parking lot.
" I know who you are . " I told as a matter-of-factly.
He looked at me with those caramel eyes of his , scrutinizing me.
" You should get going, Zayn . It's already late . I need to get going too. "
" Yeah , I think I should ." He took out his phone and called his driver to come .
I waited with him for his car to arrive.
We stood in a comfortable silence, me , trying to enjoy this moment as much as I can as Zayn was my teenage crush .
Zayn has been my crush for years but I never got over that crush.
I thought I did , but when I saw him today I thought , boy ! I was so wrong !
I was just trying to enjoy that moment as that was probably the last time I was ever going to see him .
Soon his car arrived .
An Audi.
I tried not to let out a wolf whistle.
He turned to me , shoved his hands in his pockets and smiled , " so..thanks for today..see you around ? " I shook my head this was clearly a game of fate. Something in which I dont believe .
" Mine pleasure . Good bye , Zayn . " I waved , trying to capture his sharp features with me forever and turned away from him . I took my first step when he called out a " hey !" .
I turned to face him , waiting patiently for him to say whatever he was saying .
" I didn't catch your name . " he said.
" because I didn't throw it. " with that I turned around and this time left the parking lot, walking to the main road .
I hailed a taxi and headed to my hotel .
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Fate
FanfictionVanessa never believed in fate but when she runs into a certain someone her whole world turns upside down. This certain someone or Zayn Malik to be precise changes her universe altogether and she starts experiencing things she snever in her wildest...