Loving Zayn ' hating fame (Zayn Malik fan fiction)

Hiding Zayn

So I was walking around on my break and I heard a voice

Melissa? I turned around to see who it was. Oh hi Ashley its been a while since I have seen you. I say. Ashley is a old high school bestie. I got in to a argument with her over Anna and we broke apart. Yes a very long time!!! Ashley said. We should catch up. Yeah lets do that. I say. I needed some one to talk to and Anna was long gone. So I fill in Ashley with some information about what happened.

OMG!!!! This is your son!!!! Ashley asks. Yeah thats Joel. I replied. He looks so much like Zayn Malik. Says Ashley. Well that is his child. I say. Well I better get going. Says Ashley. I lay in bed and then see the time. 2:00 in the morning wow its way past my bed time. I lay in my bed and turn on my TV. And there they are again. Zayn looks so adorable. I cant ruin his happy life and career by telling him he has a son. But for some reason Zayn looks upset. "This is it guys, another one bites the dust. This is just like Justin Bieber all over again. 18 year old Allison Maori claims that Zayn Malik is the father of her 11 month old son." The man on TV says. "He is not my son and he looks nothing like me" Zayn says. "You hooked up with me at that party when every one was drunk how can you not remember the same party that brought your band back together!!!" That girl Allison screams to Zayn. "You are full of it, and if I did hook up with you and got you pregnant from that day then that baby would have been 6 months old!!! I remember the date of the party." Zayn says and then it goes quiet. I turn off the TV and its already 2:30 I need some sleep.

The next morning I wake up, its my day off I get dressed and look for a house since I now have enough money and a good paying job. I pull into a nice house. 5 bedrooms and 5 bathrooms. A beautiful kitchen with stone counters and a big living room with wood floors. Its my dream house. Its nice and big and some day I would want to have more kids and a family. But for now I dont think I should get some thing like this just yet. So I kept looking. I found one with 2 bathrooms and 3 bed rooms that was good enough. So I took it. It was beautiful. So at this time I got home and started packing. And took care of Joel. My parents were out at work for the rest of the day and my sister Nicole was still in school and was going out with some friends after. She isn't allowed to date but she does any way. I know about it and I don't rat her out because I used to do the same thing. Joel went down for his nap and I start making dinner. I turn the Tv in the kitchen on and The who Allison Maori and Zayn Malik thing is still going. Allison will not refuse. I am the one he hooked up with at that party, I am the one who held his child, He is the father of my baby not hers!!!! It took me a while to realize I said all of that out loud.

The next day I go to work and see that Ashley works in the store across from Hollister. We have our break at the same time. So we get to talk. Zayn, Zayn are you the father?!?! Is what I heard. I turn around to see that Zayn was walking in the store and we close it down he is locked in away from paparazzi. Melissa hide Zayn in the back room. My boss ordered.

Zayn's P.O.V

I walk into the Hollister store and they close it down so I can be safe from the paparazzi. "Melissa hide Zayn in the back room." The manager of Hollister ordered. As soon as I heard the name "Melissa" my head shot up. I remember her. She's the one I slept with. She looks as she doesn't remember or she doesn't want to remember. She hides me in the back room and she was ordered to stay with me. And its quiet. Her phone starts to ring. "Hello?" She says. "What? , who Joel? I will be there soon!! Tell him not to lay one finger on my son or I will have is ass Thrown in Jail" she said. When I heard that she has a son my heart ripped. Maybe it wasn't meant to be. I look up at her and grab her hand. Is every thing okay? I ask. No my brother came home drunk and he is trying to hurt my baby. She said. How old is your baby? I ask. There is a silence and she finally answers. He is 6 months. She replies. She runs off dropping her wallet and I see a picture if her baby. He is really cute.

Its been 3 hours and I have been hiding in a hotel room. The mates Louis. Harry, Niall, and Liam, just left. I pull out Melissa's wallet again and see her I.D. Her name is Melissa Meyers. And then I pull out the picture of her son. Its amazing. I was in front of the mirror when I pulled it out and I saw a resemblance. He looks exactly like me. Then it hit me. O my god, he looks like me. And ge is 6 months old if I got Mel pregnant the day of the party the baby would be 6 months old

Whoops Cliff hanger