Paris Love (Zayn Malik Fanfiction 2) Completed!

Chapter 5: Meet you

This is it!! And thanks for the reads you gave me, especially the votes and comments. Oh and this part can be fun 'cause you're gonna meet Chris Murloch. I'll be showing character's pics on the side. Let's start with Chris Murloch's pic. ENJOY READING!!

Precy's POV

My alarm woke me up. It was so loud that the neighbors can hear it. I turned it off and went back to sleep. I was so so stressed from last night. My ears were damaged, so are my eyelids. I feel someone poking me and that was Candace. How the hell did she get in here? I have my keys for every room.

"My gosh!! I'm too tired to get up." I said in my sleepy voice.

"Just get up already. You said you'll meet someone today." Holy crap! I forgot about Chris. I got up from bed and ran to the bathroom. I'm really a stupid person not remembering someone. It's just my brain has drained all my memory for a second.

I get out from the bathroom and went back to my room. I was wearing my DC shirt that is 3/4, jeans short and some red converse high top. I grab my shoulder bag and ran downstairs to eat breakfast for like 2 minutes.

"Precy, can you just eat some more? Eating few food is not enough for you. Just take your time."

"No need for that. I'll be fine and besides, he'll be taking me to a breakfast place." I got up from my seat and walk through the front door.

She sighed,"Fine, just go. Take care!!" She waved at me while I walk-out of the house going inside the taxi.

When I got inside the taxi, I need to think where we should meet. I logged in my facebook account on my iPhone and waited for the homepage to appear in my touchscreen. I look for Chris Murloch if he's online or not, I hope he is. When I reached the 'C' category, he was completely online so I chat him.

Precy Pinkerton: Hey Chris!

Chris Murloch: Hello there! I really forgot to ask you something. Where should we meet anyway? I'm still at the hotel.

Precy Pinkerton: Hmm.... at the streets of Paris will help like..... the Avenue Montaigne. I really wanted to visit that place just to see Gucci :-)

Chris Murloch: Great choice! I'll see you there

Precy Pinkerton: By the way, I'm now riding a taxi going to the city proper so you better get there on time

Chris Murloch: I know

I logged out my account and slip my phone inside my pocket. I told the driver to stop at the streets of Avenue Montaigne and lucky for me, he understands english. I waited for 10 minutes to arrive until we are at the Avenue Montaigne. It's a cool and huge building to me.

After 10 minutes, he isn't around yet. What's taking him so long?,"Hello there", I heard a half-british accent that whispered to me. I turn around to see a guy wearing a white t-shirt with his black blaze and some jeans. I met his greyish eyes that made me glow a bit.

"Chris?" I asked as I glanced him calmly.

"Yep! That's me alright"

"Darn it! I thought it was a rapist" I said and he laughs awkwardly, but still loving that laugh.

"Ahahaha!! Guess you're wrong"

"I'm Precy!" I lend a hand to him and he accepts it.

"Chris, the one from facebook" He joked around and I just laugh, not to make him feel akward around.

"Hahaha! Nice to meet you"

"Nice to meet you too"

"So, can we just get inside from this building for a moment? I wanna see Gucci" I asked as he checks his watch and nods at me.