Zayn Malik
A competition. Between me and Zayn Malik. He was kinda popular at school. He sings and I sing too. I’ve done lots of competitions before but never won 1. Zayn also has done lots of competitions and won quite a lot. So this competition is special. I just wanted to win from him. It wasn’t a big competition. It was one at school. It was the final. Only me and Zayn left. I just hoped I would win this one. For that one time. It was time to reveal the winner. So me and Zayn stood on stage. I hated him, he always won everything from me. I heard a voice saying “And the winner of our Sing Your Song- school competition is….” Please, let it be me, Please. I said to myself. “ZAYN MALIK! CONGRATULATIONS” It didn’t help. Thank you god! I stormed of stage. I was so disappointed. “Hey Lisa, don’t worry, it’s just a game” My best friend Michele said. “ It’s not a game to me Mich, singing is my life and losing every competition feels like I’m not good enough. It’s all just a dream” Tears streamed down my face. I saw Zayn holding his award in his hands. Pfff, he must be so proud and he must be thinking: “Yes, I won again from Lisa” It hurts so much. I was looking at him, he saw it and looked right into my eyes. He took the microphone from the teacher and said: “actually, I don’t deserve this award, Lisa deserves it. She sang amazing today; I was amazed. She is a really good and beautiful singer and that’s why I want to give this award to her” I couldn’t believe what he said. He gave his award to me? What?! “Wow, ladies and gentlemen, what a lovely guy! I think it’s clear now, LISA BOUVRY IS OUR WINNER!” I walked to the stage. I was so happy, I finally have an award but actually I wasn’t the real winner. The people voted for Zayn; so I didn’t feel like a winner. Zayn handed me the award and whispered in my ear: “Congratulations” “Thank you but can I talk with you for a sec.” I said to him. “ Of course!” He answered. I took him at the corner of the schoolbuilding and asked him: “What is going on?” “Nothing, you won cause you deserved it” “But I don’t feel like a winner Zayn, people voted for you, you know? It’s all fake now” “Don’t see it that way, you’re a winner to me.” “Why you are being so sweet to me?” “Ok, I think I can say it now” He sighed. “Say what?!” what was he talking about? “I’m in love with you for months, I just hadn’t the courage to tell you, and I know I always win from you and stuff but when I win I feel so bad for you. I even can’t sleep because I have to think about you and I’m sorry but…. I love you” I stared at him with wide eyes. I couldn’t believe what he said, he’s in love with me? I didn’t know what to say, actually I did and before I knew it the words came out of my mouth. “I love you too” He stared at me. “you do?” “yeah” “But you always hated me an-“ “I didn’t hate you; I was just jealous and I’m actually crazy about you” “You make me the happiest guy in the world” “ And you make me the happiest girl in the world” He kissed me and I never felt so happy before. I am crazy in Love. <3
