“Aly get your butt over here. Pronto!”
“What’s wrong?”
“Guess who just called.” He said over-exited.
“I don’t know. The Queen? Jon Bon Jovi?” I loved teasing him.
“No, stupid girl… Brian! Brian called.”
“Brian? Hmmm, that name does ring a bell. Who is he again?”
“Remember how I told you about that friend of mine in LA?… The one I lived with for 6 years while trying to establish myself as a dancer and choreographer?”
It dawned on me.
“Oh, that Brian. What did he want? You have to leave?”
“No! You’re leaving. For LA! Tomorrow!” he said unable to stop jumping up and down.
“You’re kidding me. Why? Wait, no, I can’t! What about school and…and my parents? They’d never allow me to go!”
“We’ll figure something out Aly. I promise! Now go home and start packing. I’ll be over at your place in an hour.”
On my way home I couldn’t stop thinking about what Michael said. I have to leave for LA tomorrow. That’s all I knew. No clues as to why or how long I would be staying there. I just knew that it had something to do with Michael’s friend Brian.
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FanfictionMy first Zayn Malik/One Direction Fan Fiction. Hope you enjoy it! :)
