Dear Juliet (Zayn Malik)

Chapter 1

Chapter 1

Zayn's POV

"Zayn, where are you going?" Liam asked me

I was fixing my hair in the mirror, ready to leave. It was 12PM and I needed to be there at 1.

I couldn't break my promise. Just one meeting with that poor girl could help her die happy atleast.

And besides, Meeting me was the number one thing on her bucket list. Visiting her would be the least I could do.

I couldn't even sleep well last night. Her mother's cries and pleas were on my mind.

Why did cancer have to ruin that many lifes?

"To meet someone" I said to Liam

He looked curious for a second but didn't ask. He just nodded

"Well, don't be late, we have a meeting with management at 6, so please be back before then" he said

I wouldn't be that late. I just had to see her and talk to her for a bit. I felt sympathetic towards her.

What would she be like?

Would she be pale and weak? With tubes and machines connected to every part of her body?

I decided not to think about it a lot as I gave my hair an approving look in the mirror.

"Alright, Li, don't worry" I said patting his shoulder on the way out

Liam sometimes worried too much.

He needed to chill out a bit, but he can't help it, I mean, we are kind of crazy sometimes and it can get pretty out of control here sometimes.

Only Louis knew about this. Lately, He has been the person I share everything with.

I dont have a lot of secrets but somethings are just better to keep low.

Another thing that worried me was if paparazzi saw me in the hospital, they will make rumors saying 'Zayn Malik has cancer'.

Harry went to the graveyard for attending a funeral and newspapers said 'Zayn Malik died'.

My mum had gotten extremely worried and so I had to call her and say:

'Hey mum, I'm not dead, don't worry'

Even a trend on twitter said 'RIP Zayn Malik', my family must have gone worried sick.

"We're are you going?" Harry asked, mouthful eating cherrios.

Looks like he just woke up. Typical Harry.

I usually sleep till late but when I make a commitment, nothing stops me from fulfilling it.

"To see someone" I answered

Harry's eyes showed curiousity and being Harry, he asked another question.

"Who?"

I looked at my watch. Now, I was getting late and I had to leave now.

"I'm running late Harry, ask Louis" I said pointing to the boy playing video games

He gave me a nod and a smile and I walked out of the house.

I put on a pair of sunglasses so it wouldn't be easy to recognize me.

I sat in the driver's seat of the car and pulled out of the driveway.

I had just passed my driving test and it hadn't even been a week since I bought this car.

It was a Range Rover like the one Harry has, just my interior is a bit different.

I start the car and pull out of the driveway.