Twitta// Z.M

Thirteen

"Hey, come in." I said and he stepped through the door, he smelt so good.

"Happy Birthday. Brought you this." He said as he handed my a small bag that had the words 'happy birthday' written all over it.

I closed the door and smiled.

"Thanks." I said and walked over to my bed and sat next to him.

I opened the bag and saw inside a bottle of ciroc. I grinned and turned to this.

"I hope you know we are so drinking this." I said and he chuckled.

"That's why I bought it." He shrugged and kicked off his shoes.

I looked at him, my face filled with amusement and shock.

"What?" He asked and I giggled. Like actually fucking giggled.

"I never thought you'd be this fucking laid back. Like you are chill as fuck and I would've never knew."

"I mean. I try to act a little different when I'm in public. But yea, this is pretty much me. " He shrugged and I nodded.

"I'm about to order chinese. Want anything?" I asked and he nodded his head, asking for orange chicken. I nodded and made the call before sitting my phone down.

"So why are you in Cali if you live in Maryland?" Zayn asked.

"I'm in the middle of moving here. I've been flying back and forth from there to here and I've just decided that it was a much better choice if I moved here because this is where my work was."

"Speaking of your work. Your voice is sick. We should collab some time." He said and I was literally freaking out inside.

"You don't know how fucking lit that would be. Like imagine, Justine and Zayn. Has an AMAZING ring to it!" I spoke, completely disregarding who was actually in my room. I always thought that when I met him I'd freak out or ask him to shove his face in my vagina but I was being surprisingly normal.

"Yea, would be cool. You're voice is like angels and mine is too so like we'd mix well I think." Zayn said and then shrugged again. I mentally noted that he shrugged a lot.

"But anyways. How'd you like find my twitter? Like was it from my obsessive tweets? Sorry about that by the way. Not all of them were the most appropriate." I said.

"Well to be honest I've known who you were for a while because of the whole kylie thing and like Gigi and Kendall are best friends and Kylie has been telling Kendall and Gigi all about the makeup stuff and your name came up and I decided to look you up because I had already known about Sassie and Jordyn because we're friends but I'd never known about you. Took me a while to finally follow you though." Zayn said and my eyes widened. He's known about me for maybe months now...

That means that

A. This son of a gun saw my tweets and didn't reply and...

B. HE SAW MY FUCKING TWEETS! I'm usually like really open with everything, especially what I wanted Zayn to do to me.

"So you mean to tell me, you literally saw me begging for a follow and you didn't reply. I feel so unloved." I chuckled and Zayn smiled.

We continued talking about things and actually ended up setting up a session in the studio while we ate our food. Last thing we did was order dessert from room service and drink the hell out of the ciroc. When we had finished I had felt somewhat closer to him. We hadn't really done anything I really wanted to do... wink, wink... but we did become friends. By the time it was 12 Zayn called a driver and I walked him out of the hotel and gave him a hug, thanking him for the best birthday ever.

Only thing I didn't notice was a man holding a camera, taking a picture as we hugged.