Change My Mind: Book Three Of One Direction Series (Louis Tomlinson Fanfic)

Meeting Zayn Malik

Summer’s POV

Jane brought me back home immediately yesterday. I was so tired and my eyes are all red from all the crying. Jane asked me to stop because it’s not good for the baby. As soon as I got into the house, I excused myself from Jane if I could be all alone in my room. She understood and I immediately went upstairs. As soon as I got into my bed, I jumped on it and went to sleep.

Now, it’s almost three pm, and I am just about to get out from sleep. I heard the commotion downstairs. More like of talking and laughing. A light sleeper as I am, I woke up. I went through the bathroom to brush my teeth, wash my face and fix my hair. I also forgot to change my clothes from yesterday. I felt like I slept for Millions of years when I only slept like more than 12 hours. Too much stress really kills.

I walked groggily down the stairs and felt that eyes we’re looking at me. I realized that Jane’s there. Michael’s there and…

ZAYN MALIK IS HERE?!

I rubbed my eyes and I wasn’t really wrong about that. Zayn is sitting on the couch in our flat’s living room. I saw him smile at me. Wait a minute. How did this guy got in here?

“Summer,” Jane snapped out. I looked to her.

“Huh…?” I asked blankly as I slowly took one step to each stair.

“I’ve got some visitors,” She said. I gulped. But she smiled. Michael stood up.

“Summer, by the way, to be a little formal, this is Zayn Malik, my friend,” Michael said. Zayn stood up from the couch and smiled at me.

“So you must be Summer,” He said with his signature grin. I’m sweating. Whew. “Michael told me so much about you and it’s nice to meet you, finally,” he added and I smiled.

“You two sit down,” Michael said “I’ll just get you a drink Summer,”

“Thank you Mike,” I said. Michael or Mike smiled at me and went to the kitchen.

“I better go and see if he could manage it,” Jane said and followed Mike to the kitchen. Zayn and I watched as she disappeared from our sight. Then there was this awkward silence I really hate.

“Mike is right about you,” Zayn spoke. I looked at him, definitely clueless of what was he talking about.

“Umm… about what?” I asked.

“That you’re gorgeous,” he said with a smile.

“That’s a flattery for me,” I said, trying to hide the blush rising from my cheeks.

“Are you blushing?” Zayn asked. “Is that what happens when a girl gets pregnant?” he asked in addition. I looked at him and I gulped. How did he know? Hmm… Jane.

“I think so,” I answered nervously.

“So where is the father?” he asked without hesitant. This guy is really a mystery. I don’t know how he gets them out of his mouth.

“He is a total jerk,” I answered as I fought back my tear away. I know that I was talking about Louis and he does not know. I guess it would not hurt anyway if his identity is a secret to Zayn.

“That is sad to hear,” Zayn said. “I’m sorry,” He rubbed my shoulder. I smiled as he said that. It feels so sincere. The best thing about Zayn Malik? He is sincere.

“It’s okay. I don’t mind anyway,” I said.

“What if he wants to see the kid? Will you ever allow him?” Zayn asked. He really is interested about me.

“I haven’t thought about that now. I don’t want to get stressed out,” I said and he nodded.

“I understand,” He said. “Sorry for my too much questions,”

“That’s fine. At least you we’re honest,” I said. A major turn on about Zayn Malik. Why did I meet that jerk Louis instead of you? I might not be crying over about this thing and getting worried. Someone might have been taking care of me right now. I told myself. So unlucky, in short,

“Yeah,” he said with a smile. Then there was silence. He then called me up. “Summer?”

“Yeah?” I hummed. I saw him gulp. “Are you okay Zayn?” he nodded. He scooted closer to me.

“It’s just that… it’s just that I like you a lot Summer,” Zayn said. I was pretty shocked. We only had met today for the very first time, but he likes me already? I looked at him.

“Is this a joke?” I asked. He looked to my eyes. I can see and feel at the same time the sincerity he has.

“No,” he answered, shaking his head. “I don’t like jokes that much,”

“I see,” I muttered. “Go on please,” I demanded.

“You see, I actually remember you. You we’re actually in our last concert here in London, right before we went to USA for our American Dates,” Zayn said. I was shocked. So it was not just Louis who has got his eyes on me, but also Zayn. I SHOULD HAVE KNOWN ABOUT THIS A LONG TIME AGO!

“You saw me at the concert?”

“Yeah. Front seat. Just beside Alexa and Dana,” he said. “I saw you there. I was actually planning to look for you but I have to take care of something,” he explained.

“The meet and greet,” I said. He nodded.

“Yeah. I lost hope in finding you but Mike showed up one day while we were in US and I told him about you. I didn’t know he knows you until he showed me a picture of his girlfriend and you,” Zayn said. Is this even a fairytale? Cause if it is, I want to stay here forever.

“Cool,” I muttered. “So, you asked about me?”

“That’s it. It got me so curious that I started to be sneaky and ask about you,” Zayn said with his trademark laugh. I joined in. His laughter is contagious. Then Mike and Jane came in with the glasses of Lemonade in both of their hands.

“So we see you two are having the time to talk,” Mike said as they placed the glasses on the table.

“Yeah,” I said. Zayn smiled. “I woke up for something,” I said.

“Yeah, you slept like a baby,” Jane said. I smiled at her. Then a phone rang. It was Zayn’s.

“I have to get this,” He said

“Go on,” I said with a nod. He answered the call right in front of us.

“Hey Niall. Vas Happenin’?” He greeted.

“Where are you?” Niall asked on the other line.

“I’m on a friend’s house,” I heard him answer. I sipped my lemonade.

“You better get back here now. Uncle Simon’s going to have a special and private dinner with us. We don’t want anyone to be LATE,” Niall said, emphasizing the word LATE. I heard it clearly because it was on the loudspeaker.

“Okay,” I heard Zayn answer with a sigh. “I’ll be there in a few,” he added and hung up. He turned to us. “I am very sorry. I want to stay and chat with you guys but I have an appointment tonight,”

“That’s okay,” I said with a smile.

“Maybe I can see you tomorrow?” He asked. “Are you busy or do you have something to do?”

“I have nothing to do tomorrow actually,” I answered.

“Good. I’ll pick you up at lunch okay?” Zayn said and I nodded. “I have to go now. Bye Mike, Jane and to you Summer, see you tomorrow,” he bid goodbye and went out of the house.

The next thing I knew is Jane and Mike looking right at me.