Living life .. A Zayn malik fan fiction

Finally ... ; )

The next day Jules my assistant and I are sat at the kitchen bench reading my feature in Cosmo . She put it up on my twitter feed and I'm enjoying the feed back from my fans .

There is one comment that rattles my cage! A 1D fan has told me to stay away from her boys . Please love , one direction yours ? . I laugh it off like I have been doing these past few weeks ..

Suddenly There's a car in the drive way and I know it's Zayn , he's pulled up outside .

I shout to him to come in the back door from the kitchen window .

"Hello ladies " Zayn says as he smiles at us both .

"Hey you , this is jules my assisant , jules this is Zayn my friend " I reply introducing them . Jules raises her brow at me but I ignore her .

"Nice to meet you Zayn , listen I'm off i will get those tickets for the match for Jason no worries . See ye later " Jules replies and she's off out the door giving me a amused look .

Zayn perches up on the seat next to me sliding the magazine towards him to have a look .

"Hot " he says with a devilish smile .

I hit his arm playfully and roll my eyes.

"Did I get a mention ?" he teases .

"No you did not .. Coffee ? " I laugh and grab him a cup .

"Please " he replies while He reads my Interview .

"That's boring " I scoff sliding the magazine away from him and hand him his coffee .

"So how was the European leg of the tour ? " I ask curiously .

" Yeah good , tired thou . I just spent 4 days with the family in Bradford before I'm off again " he replies regretfully .

I grab the milk and sugar and place them on the counter between us .

"When are ye off ?" I ask

"Roughly about 10 days . " he replies .

"Do you like the states ?" I ask with interest and he nods .

"I love the states , I just don't love there laws " he laughs .

"Any plans for the rest of RnR " I smile.

"Nope you ? " he asks with a wolfish grin and its a hint .

"I have a few things on but I have some time off also , I'm heading to the states too in 4 weeks . " I tell him raising a brow at him .

" For good or work ? " he asks with sudden confusion .

"Work but I'm keeping quite on what it's for don't want to jinx it so go on tell me about Bradford and the boys ?" I reply trying to change the topic and its easily done as we spend the next half hour sharing stories .

"So do you want a tour around ? " I suggest .

"Sure " he smiles jumps down from the stool eagerly .

I lead him out the back to the garden .

"Well you have seen the house but I know for sure you haven't seen beyond it " I say with certainty and I lead him down the path way behind the tool shed past the pool .

"This is my garage " I beam up at him proudly .
He motions for me to lead the way .

I open the door and lead him in , opening the roll up screen with the keypad .

"Wow " he says with surprise .

His eyes fallow my bikes to the quads to the racks and shelfs of clothing , helmets and boots .