Kianna's POV
I jumped up when I heard the door slam
"What happened?!?!?!?"
"Zayn walked in and invited us to breakfast and ran out and slammed the door." Liam said.
When Liam finished saying that I heard another door slam from downstairs I ran to my window only to see Zayn stomping away. I returned to the boys.
"So how bout we get ready and go to breakfast?" I asked them.
"Sure." Harry said.
I went to my closet to pick out my outfit for the day. I decided to wear a black v neck Ralph Lauren tee with some white shorts and my black sparkly toms. I grabbed my James Avery heart necklace and flower ring also from James Avery. I put on a little bit of make up, eyeliner,mascara, and a tan sparkly eye shadow. I straitened my long black hair. I walked down stairs to find the boys.
"Hello? Where did everyone go?" I yelled. All I got back were my echoes. I checked every room an I couldn't fun any of the boys.
I decided to walk to the Malik's house using the back way. I am never going to get used to that sight.
"Hello?" I knocked.
"Come in." Tricia yelled.
"Morning did they boys come by yet?"
"No they haven't been by yet."
"I can't find them, I looked everywhere in my house."
"Oh they'll pop up somewhere. Hon can you do me a favor and go check up on Zayn? He just ran right through here."
"Yes ma'am I'll be back in a bit. By the way your cooking smells amazing."
"Thanks darling."
I walked up the stairs and tried guessing which room was Zayn's. Just before I was about to knock on a door Safaa came out of a door that was painted pink.
"Kianna!"
"Safaa!" We hugged tightly like she hasn't seen me in years.
"Safaa which room is Zayn's?" I asked her.
"Oh this one." She lead me to another door painted white.
"Thanks Saffa. Ill see you at breakfast."
"Okay." Then she happily skipped away.
I knocked on the door. No answer. "Zayn it's me, Kianna." Knock. "I'm coming in." I announced.
I walked in to see Zayn laying on his bed with his legs hovering over the floor he had headphones in so that's probably why I got no answer at the door. He noticed me after a minute of me standing there.
"Oh Kianna I'm sorry love I didn't see you there come sit." He sat up and made space for me on his bed.
"So your mom wanted me to come check on you because you just ran through the house without stopping to talk to her."
"Oh. That woman I love her." He mumbled.
"So what's wrong Zayn?"
"Oh nothing."
"Don't you dare lie to me. I'm the exact same way I slam doors, run off to my room and blast my music into my ears. Now really tell me what's wrong?"
"Well after I walked in and saw you Niall AND Louis cuddling I got I dunno jealous that they were cuddling the most beautiful girl in the world. I like you Kianna I hope you know that."
I started blushing at what he said. It's not everyday that you get called beautiful by a famous singer.
"Zayn, I think for now we should just take it slow we just met 3 or 4 days ago an I think if we start fast were going to finish fast and I don't want that between us. Just give it 3 months time and maybe if I feel like its right then."
"Okay." He said disappointedly.
"Zayn I'm not telling you no I'm just saying wait till we know each other better."
"I know Kianna. Lets go eat."
"Great because I'm starving."
We proceed to walk downstairs and while we were walking I grabbed his hand and I got all warm and fuzzy. inside. I think I saw Zayn blush.
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My journey to my happily ever after.
FanfictionKianna wants to leave her footprint in the the world so she decides to move to England to do so. But little does she know that she's going to be living next door to Zayn Malik from one direction and this is her story to her happily ever after.