ZAYN'S POV:
I knew she liked me, and I knew I had a girlfriend, and I knew she was mad because I was singing with another girl.
Kali was in the audience watching me and my singing partner, Grace, at a local charity event. Kali was my girlfriend, and Grace was just a friend. But I was almost positive she liked me.
GRACE'S POV:
I didn't enjoy singing with Zayn, but it was for charity, so I had to do it.
I didn't like Zayn. I'm positive that's what he thought. But I didn't. Sure, I think Kali is a pure slut that just uses guys for other guys over and over again. But who ever said I liked him?
ZAYN'S POV:
We had rehearsed for this so many times. It was a really romantic and heated song, but there were no sparks and it seemed like Grace and I together just sucked the romantic right out of it.
It's weird though. I'm singing to this girl like I'm in love with her, but I have a girlfriend that will be watching.
"Ladies and gentlemen, let's give a Red Nose Day welcome to Zayn Malik and Grace Kelly!" the announcer said and everyone started screaming and clapping.
"Tell me how I'm supposed to breathe with no air," Grace sang beautifully.
"If I die before I wake, it's 'cause you took my breath away, losin' you is like living in a world with no air." She stared into my eyes the whole time.
Now I would stare into hers and sing with love and passion to her.
"I'm here alone didn't wanna leave, my heart won't move it's incomplete, wish there was a way that I could make you understand."
Then came us harmonizing together.
"But how do you expect me to live alone with just me? 'Cause my world revolves around you, it's so hard for me to breathe."
"Tell me how I'm supposed to breathe with no air. Can't live, can't breathe with no air. It's how I feel whenever you ain't there. There's no air, no air. Got me out here in the water so deep, tell me how you're gonna breathe without me. If you ain't here, I just can't breathe. There's no air, no air."
The long instrumental break consisted of Grace and I passing each other and moving to different sides of the stage.
There was a feeling I got inside of me that I never got before doing anything. What was this?
"I walked, I ran, I jumped, I flew, right off the ground to float to you," I sang. "There's no gravity to hold me down for real." I grabbed her hand.
When our fingers interlocked. Was that a spark?
"But somehow I'm still alive inside," Grace sang. I smiled and she smiled back. What did all this mean? "You took my breath but I survived. I don't know how but I don't even care."
Our hands still joined together, we sang the hook.
"But how do you expect me to live alone with just me? 'Cause my world revolves around you it's so hard for me to breathe."
GRACE'S POV:
I didn't like Zayn. But I felt this connection between us, and I could tell he could feel it too. This isn't like I've ever felt with anyone. Was it supposed to mean something?
"Tell me how I'm supposed to breathe with no air."
I looked out at the audience that I hadn't seen because I was too busy looking at Zayn.
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Imagine... (Zayn Malik)
FanfictionMost people don't believe in fairy tales, but Grace did, because she was living one. She had her dream guy who treated her like a princess and showed her, no matter what it took, that she was his. Follow Grace and Zayn and imagine what living the fa...