When Two Bad Boys Collide: Zustin Friendship

Thank you, Chelsea

*Hannah's POV*
"Look, Chelsea," I said to our puppy. "We're in Hollywood!"
Chelsea ran around happily.
She ran onto other people's lawns and then she ran behind someone's fence.
Great....
"Chelsea? Chelsea, get your ass back here."
I stormed over to the mansion so I could the onwer of the house know about my dog.
I rang the bell and waited. I wonder who lives here. Probably someone no one knows.
The door opened.
I gasped.
Did...did Zayn Malik answer the door?
OH MY GOSH ZAYN MALIK OPENED THE DOOR!!
KAANXBANAJCNSNANzjhababanjxakmsmz!
"Yes?"
"Uh...uh.... my dog climbed behind your fence,"  I managed to say. "I'm so sorry."
"It's cool."
His accent!! Awww!
(A/N: I am not trying to sexualize accents. I just think Zayn's accent is cute. Let me breathe.)
"Let's go look for it," he suggested.
"Okay."
This is a moment! I'm looking for my dog with Zayn fucking Malik. Thank you Chelsea! I promise to feed you everyday and you can sleep in my bed from now on!
"So um," he said.
HE WAS STARTING CONVERSATION WITH ME ANXCJJSKXMCCHCHSJSKXJJXNSXHNSKSKCKCSKMWWMAKJXJXJ!!!!!!
"You are new here?"
I tried to remain calm.
"Yeah, me and my sister are models."
"Hm..."
He sounded saddened. I think it reminded him of Gigi; thank God he dumped that girl, I was starting to think their relationship was just for publicity. I love Gigi and all, but she can break up with this beautiful creature, but she can't walk?
"Um, we're also singers and rappers," I added.
"Really?" He sounded intrested. "Sing for me."
My soul collapsed to the floor.
"Oh, no, I couldn't."
"It's okay," he assured.
My heart pounded.
I looked at him. He smiled at me.
Sing, bitch!
I swallowed. "You can taste the dishonesty
It's all over your breath as you pass it off so cavalier
But even that's a test
Constantly aware of it all
My lonely ear
Pressed against the walls of your world
Prayin' to catch you whispering
I'm prayin' you catch me listening
I'm prayin' to catch you whispering
I'm prayin' you catch me
I'm prayin' to catch you whispering
I'm prayin' you catch me listening
I'm prayin' you catch me."

I had to sing the song with my eyes closed because I hate seeing people looking directly at me when I sing. I opened my eyes and saw a huge smile.
"You are good," he complimented. "Good luck with the music business."
I smiled back. "Thank you."
We heard barking. A little gold puppy came our way.
"Chelsea!!!!"
She jumped up and put her paws on my shins.
"Thank you, so much."
"No problem," Zayn replied.
AAAAH I MET ZAYN MALIK!
I can't wait to tell Icy.