Veronica A.K.A Zayn Malik.

Chapter 9.

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**Harry's P.O.V**


I woke up in the morning with no hangover what so ever. Oh thank god. It was pretty early so I packed up my stuff wanting to leave and avoid further questions from my mum.

I flung my bag over my shoulder and quietly crept down the stairs. I left a note on the table telling my mum I had work and had to head home.

I walked out the front door lightly closing it behind me. I pulled my jacket closer the cold morning air hitting me. I climbed into my range rover throwing my bag onto the passenger seat before starting it.

I backed out if the driveway and started the long drive home.






**Zayn's P.O.V**


For the next couple hours Louis and I planned ways for Veronica and Harry to meet.

We even made a list:

1. Text him and ask to meet up.

Nah he'll think its a crazy fan and not show up.

2. Introduce us through Louis.

Nah he'll wanna know how they met.

Or

3. Accidentally bump into him and hope he likes what he sees.

It's a long shot but we decided to give 3 a try. Knowing Harry hopefully Veronica is at 'his level'.

We'd told the company to have the package expressed delivered. They said they couldn't do it, but when we told them our names and how much we'd pay they said it'd be at my door step in a couple hours. Funny what you can do when your famous.

Both out heads snapped up at the sound of someone knocking on the door.

"It's heeeeerrrreeeeee." Louis yelled jumping over the couch and running to the door.

He flung the door open, payed, signed, grabbed the package, thanked the man, and shut the door before I even had time to get up.

He skipped back to where I was sitting.

"Let's dooooo thisssss." He yelled plopping beside me. I chuckled as he tore the package open pulling everything out and placing it on the coffee table.

He mumbled as he read the instructions placing everything in order of what the instructions said.

"Let's get started shall we." Louis said giving me a mishchevious grin. Why did I agree to this?

"Is Harry even in town?" I asked trying to delay the process. I wanted revenge but dressing up like a girl? I wasn't so sure I was to thrilled about that.

"Oh damn it he went to his mums." Louis looked saddened when he remember this. Wait Harry only goes to his mums on break or when he's really guilty, depressed, or hurt. I suddenly felt a little bit bad for the guy.

'He slept with his best-friends girlfriend. Which just happened to be your girlfriend.' My conscience reminds me and I don't feel bad anymore.

"Call him see where he is." I demand suddenly wanting to break Harry's little heart.

Louis pulls out his phone and dials Harry's number. 'Put it on speaker.' I mouth to him. He nods and places the phone on the coffee table so we can both hear.

"Boo-Bear I'm driving I can't talk right now." Harry says when he finally picks up the phone.

"Just put it on speaker Hazza." Louis reminds him. They have such a close relationship I don't know why Louis agreed to do this.

Harry mumbles something and then tells us it's on speaker.

"So where exactly are you driving?" Louis asks.

"Home. I couldn't handle all my mums questions anymore." He explains. Louis sighs and smiles bigger.

"We should meet up later." Louis suggests.

Harry chuckles. "Louis we live in the same flat." Louis huffs.

"Silly I meant like all us guys how bout Nandos." He looks at the clock. "6:30?" He asks hopefully.

"Hmmm." Harry pauses thinking. "Sure 6:30 works. See you then gotta go now bye."

"Bye." Louis hung up the phone and turned to me a huge grin spreading across his face.

"Now lets turn you into a smoking hot girl." He yells pulling me off the couch and onto a stool he set up. I couldn't help but chuckle at his childness.

"Now bare with me I'm only following the instructions otherwise I have no idea what to do." He explained looking me in the eye.

"Oh lovely." I muttered sarcastically.

Louis got to work putting the face pieces on. Then he did makeup but not before looking up a video on YouTube. Then he put the hair cap net thingy on. Then he placed the wig on and got to work curling it.

"Alright that parts done." He exclaimed as he finished curling the last piece of hair. "Now for clothes and then were done." He tossed me a pile of clothes and pointed to the bathroom.

"It's my flat Lou I know where the loo is." I chuckled as I walked down the hall to the bathroom.

I had some difficulty with the boobs but everything else fit perfectly. Huh so this is what it's like to have boobs. Weird.

I walked into the living room where Louis was waiting.

He gasped. "You look exactly like a girl." I spun around looked at my self in the mirror. I gasped too. I looked exactly like a girl version of my self.

And so Veronica was formed.


















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