KEEP IN MIND THAT THIS STORY IS NOT MENT SERIOUSLY
It all started 2015. My cousin an I had a great day at her home. I was almost home when I remembered my jacket. I felt the cold against my skin.
It was a hard decision. Go home or go get the jacket?
I ended up returning. It was an important jacket after all. It wasn't a big choice. But big enough to change my whole life.
I started running when I felt raindrops falling on my head. The weather became worse. I could barely see anything because of the rain. I stoped unter a tree to take my hair in a ponytail. It felt like after a shower. I stayed there a until the rain wasn't as bad.
When the rain stoped, as fast as it hade started, I saw a young man in front of me. At first I couldn't understand it. I just stared.
WHAT IN THE WORLD DID ZAYN MALIK IN POLAND?
