WHAT MAKES YOU BEAUTIFUL (One-Direction Fan-fic)

iGetToMeetTheBoys

Claire’s POV

ZaynFreakinMalik just asked me out! Oh god,, I sounded like Camille. But I was really excited.

Next morning, I woke up early(which I don’t usually do, im not a morning person), I showered. Brushed my teeth, then blow-dried my hair and decided what to wear, since it was sunny outside. I picked my jeans,  a  pink blouse, heels, and a bag ,and some bangles. I let my hair in the usual, no curls, no straighteners or whatever. And my natural make up: eyeliner and lipstick. I checked me on the mirror, I was fine. I gave myself a smile, then went downstairs.

“Where in the world are you going?” Camille said

“Uh, out” I said, I didn’t want to tell her that I was gonna meet up with Zayn.

“He is going out with Zayn” Shanen said, then gave me a smile

Where did she pop out?

“OH my freakin God!” Camille said suddenly stopping from frying the bacon.

“Really?! Why didn’t you say so?” she added, pouting with her hands on her hips.

“You know, since you like The Zayn Malik. She was afraid you’ll get angry, you know get jealous.” Shanen said answering for me.

“I uh—uh?” i stammered

“Oh no! Heavens no!” Camille said laughing,

“Do you think I really like him that much? Yeah I do idolize him, he is the perfect replica of my Mr.Right, but certainly he isn’t my Mr. Right. Now run along! Don’t go home late! And you two will just look Purr—fect together,” she said ushering me outside.

“Bye, take care of those two for me?” I said hugging her.

“Now, don’t be nervous, just be yourself! You go girl!” she said giving me a wink.

I went to Starbucks, then ordered a frappucinno, I sat on a table and waited for Zayn. I checked on my twitter account I was now having 50,000+ followers that’s what you get when someone famous follows then defends you at the same time, I laughed at my little fantasies. I didn’t notice until someone covered my eyes,

“Hey! What the--? ” I said, maybe it was a kidnapper, or a serial killer oh god, don’t let me die! But wait, a kidnapper inside a Starbucks? Get serious!

“Shh—its only me,” the voice said

Shit,

“Zayn?”

“ta-daa!” he said taking his hands out of my eyes, he was wearing a normal  shirt, and jeans. good! No more black outfits, It creeps me out.

“Hey,” I said giving him a smile.

“sorry I was late.”

“its okay,”

“Uhmm,, how are you?”

“Im fine, trust me,” giving him a smile.

“So the boys, kinda made me,, uh made me  to let them see you.” He said

“really?”

“Yeah, so we should get going.”

“Ok,”

He called someone on the phone  and we went to his car.

We left Starbucks and we hopped on his car, it was a long drive. By the whole time I was nervous as shit I was going to meet One direction. The one direction. I searched them on net, and they were really a big hit, a million of fans around the world!