Zayn Malik is My Brother? « one direction

Chapter3|MoreThanThis.

Chapter3|MoreThanThis.

. Jade's POV .

I stepped inside the apartment. It was 7;30 p.m. I had just came back from work. You may be thinking , being at Starbucks for about five hours should be awesome. Like I get to be surrounded by Starbuck's coffee , but no. Even though I love Starbucks , working there is not fun.

I didn't see Alexis anywhere , I hope she's home though. I'm hungry as fuck & I'm too lazy to make anything to eat.

I walked upstairs. " Alexis ! " I'm home & hungry here ! " I yelled. No answer. Where could this girl be ?

I stepped inside my room. Instead of seeing Alexis on my bed. I saw the laptop opened on my bed & the boy with Black hair , & hazel eyes on the laptop screen. I stared at the screen with wide eyes. The boy half smiled at me. I looked at him confused. He cleared his throat.

"C-can you sit down please." He said. I slowly nodded & sat on my bed. I moved the laptop in front of me & looked at the boy again. He looked down. I'm so confused right now. I walk in my bedroom , & see a boy on my laptop screen ? What the hell. He cleared his throat again. I didn't even realize I was staring at him. Awkward.

" I bet you're thinking , how I know your name." He said softly. I nodded my head again.

"This is really hard to explain , but I hope that when I finish telling you , you won't leave." He said. I only kept looking at him. Confused at what he meant.

"Jade. I-I'm your brother. Zayn Malik." He whispered.

My world stopped. I started breathing heavily. My heart was beating so loud , I bet he could hear it also. I covered my mouth with my hand. I looked at him & a tear rolled down his eye. My eyes started getting watery. I felt tears rolling down my cheeks also. Then the laptop screen went black. It had no more charge. Doesn't anybody charge this thing !? I layed down on my bed , face down. I started crying loudly. I don't know if they were tears of joy. I layed on my pillow. I tried to calm down. I breathed in & out. I calmed down a little. Zayn Malik , Zayn Malik. That name raced around my head. My brother. My very own brother. We had the same blood. We had the same parents. Wait a second. I don't know if it's true. I got my phone & went on Google. He was famous , right ? I looked up " Zayn Malik. " Then I looked for all his information.

Zain Javadd "Zayn" Malik, born 12 January 1993 (age 20), is from Bradford, West Yorkshire, England. His father, Yaser, is British Pakistani, and his mother, Tricia Malik (née Brannan), is of Irish and English descent. He is an only child.

On auditioning for The X Factor, he stated: "I was looking for an experience". He cites urban music as his main musical influence, growing up, he was into R&B and rap. He is in a band called 'One Direction' with Harry Styles, Louis Tomlinson , Niall Horan , and Liam Payne.

I read on Wikipedia. I was born in Bradford also & our parents have the same name. That means he really is my brother.

I had to talk to him. Even though I didn't know him . He was my brother , & I had to get to know him. I don't want to be seperated by him again.

I got the laptop & put it to charge. Then I got my phone & called Alexis. Two rings later, she answered.

" What's up Jade ? "

" Umm , why aren't you home ?"

" Sorry , I had to go shopping. "

" Alright , whatever , but bring a pizza when you come home. "

" Alright , alright. See you later ! "

" Bye." I mumbled. I went downstairs & went into the livingroom. I layed down on the couch & started thinking about my brother. That's why he looked so familier. I wish I could've talked to him more though.