Let's Call It Love [A Zayn Malik Fan Fiction]

Chapter 1

*So hey, this is, like, my first story on Wattpad so please go easy on me ;)*

P.S. It doesn't really matter if This fan fic doesn't get read, I just want to write this stuff

Chapter 1

Niall's POV

Niall Horan was tapping away on his lap top searching for Moments by One Direction on YouTube. He just loved that song, it made him feel all fuzzy on the inside. The suggestions came up and his hand slipped and he accidentally clicked on the link to Moments Covers with his mouse.

Niall shrugged and waited for the page to load. He popped a crisp into his mouth, he had found the bag of crisps by Harry's bed and it had looked sooo good. He had looked around and noticed Harry wasn't there so he grabbed the bag and ran to his room. Niall licked his cheese covered fingers and clicked on the first suggestion which was named Lanna Raye Cover of Moments and waited again for the stupid advertisements to finish up.

The video only had like a hundred something views and no comments but Niall didn't change the page. She was actually very pretty, she had deep auburn hair, not the usual ginger color but different, it looked almost black but in the light of the video Niall could see that there was a tinge of red and it wasn't dyed, he could tell, she had washed out blue eyes and a shy smile. The video started and she introduced herself. She had a British accent.

Huh, small world.

"Umm, Hi." She said. " I'm Lana and I'm doing this cover of the song, Moments."

She had an acoustic guitar on her lap and she was wearing a shirt that said "Necrophiliac Teddies" with a picture of a zombie teddie bear. Behind her was what Niall assumed was her room with posters of different bands. He even spotted one of his own band but she didn't show any signs of being a Directioner. She started singing and playing her guitar.

Shut the door

Turn the light off

I wanna be with you

I wanna feel your love

I wanna lay beside you

I cannot hide this

Even though I try

Heart beats harder

Time escapes me

Trembling hands

Touch skin

It makes this harder

And the tears stream down my face

The girl, Lana, kept singing and I almost forgot about the crisps I was eating. Almost. I called out to the boys and they appeared by my door one by one. Harry first.

"She's pretty." He said. Liam nudged him. "That's not what we're watching. She's brilliant." Niall nodded and so did Louis. Zayn said nothing. He had moved to the window of my room, being his usual, brooding self.

"Oi. Isn't that my bag of crisps?" Harry asked, eyeing Niall pointedly. Niall gave a shrug which turned into a yelp as Harry shoved him hard.

The song ended and she said goodbye. " Quit messing around and click on her profile." Liam instructed. 'Bossy git.' Niall thought but he did what was asked. Her bio said :

For those of you that want to know stuff about me, which I doubt you do, I'm eighteen years old, I'm a Londoner born and bred. I live by myself and my guitar's name is Rodolphus. I'm a music major and music is basically my life. I hope you've enjoyed watching my videos!

P.S. You can find me playing my guitar around London. Most of the time in the city squares.

Zayn's coughed and we all looked over at him. "Guys, I think you should see this." He said pointing to the view below my window. Our flat was in the middle of London and was facing a square.. There was a fountain in the middle with benches around it which some people sat on but during this time of the year, it was mostly deserted because of the cold weather. Today it was different though. Today, a girl with auburn hair covered by a black beanie and wearing a trench coat, leggings and winter boots was sitting on one of the benches, busily strumming her guitar to no one in particular. A guitar which we all happened to know, went by the name of Rodolphus.