Title: Stars
Pairing: Zayn Malik & a Girl
Words Count: 186
{Prologue}
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Waking up to the person you love, is not that big of a deal for someone at the age of 20.
For someone - young, it is.
Cuddling with the person you love, isn't that big of a deal, either.
Unless you're located miles away.
A girl. Dark, curled hair. Brown, sad eyes.
A woman. Blond, smooth hair. Blue, happy eyes.
A man. Black, beautiful hair. Brown, lovely eyes.
Seems normal, doesn't it? Maybe - it's not.
The flower symbolism associated with the Jasmine flower is love, modesty, sensuality and attachment.
Maybe it's just by hazard that the girl is sensual, modest, attached and - in love.
Maybe it's just by hazard that the girl's wish, is coming true.
By a few stars.
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"Are you serious?", I heard the voice on the other side of the mobile phone.
"I totally am. I don't think, I was ever that serious.", a few gulps were coming out between my lips.
"Wait. But - where are you?"
"In London."
I watched my reflection in the mirror, in front of me. What kind of stupid dream was that?
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Drabbles.
DiversosPROMPTS ARE OPEN FOR NOW! So, basically, these are just drabbles. Some are short, some are long. This will contain normal stories, fanfictions, some stories I wrote before I found out about that beautiful place called ‘Wattpad’ and boyxboy stuff...
