Zayn’s POV.
I was talking to all different fans, when I noticed Harry talking to a girl, she had long brown, curly hair that was flowing just below her shoulders. Her eyes were so bright blue, rather like Niall’s. She was laughing about with Harry, so I thought I may aswell introduce myself. I approached her with confidence, remembering Harry’s pep talk about confidence attracting girls. “Vas ‘Appening, Zayn’s the name!” oh god, well done mate, she’s gonna think I’m an idiot, why would I blurt out such nonsense to a girl I’m trying to impress? Then she spoke, explaining her name was Mellisa, her voice was stunning, it was girly, with a hint of huskiness, which I always found quite sexy.
We were talking for a while, I couldn’t believe how much time we’d spent. But luckily before she left, I asked her for her number, to which after a hesitation, she gave me. We got a few pictures with the fans before leaving the arena to return to our tour bus to get some good sleep, although I was in no mood at all to sleep now.
Mellisa’s POV.
I couldnt believe he asked for my number, this is unbelievable, although I did give it some thought as to whether I should hand my number over, I thought about whether Luke would be happy about me giving my number out to a boy, but what he doesn’t know wont hurt him right? Wasn’t like I had jumped into bed with him, it was just a simple exchange of numbers between new friends.
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How Great Love is (Zayn Malik Love Story)
FanficAnd now I realise as her weak hand wraps itself around mine, she still looks at me, like it was the first time. The chills I get are like the first time, butterflies are dancing around my stomach. I realise now, I love her just as much now, as I eve...
