A buzzing feeling made me woke up and find it, it was my phone under the pillow. I receive 17 messages and 28 missed calls, all of them come from Chris. When can he ever stop chasing me, I already moved on and finding that special someone for me.
I just checked the messages and read them.
From: Chris
Hey babe! Can we talk?
From: Chris
Pres, please talk to me
From: Chris
Where are you babe? Are you with someone else?
From: Chris
Hey love, I miss you and I want you back.
From: Chris
Are you with those 1D boys again? 'Cause you know what, they suck and have no talent. :-P
From: Chris
Precy, you still there?
From: Chris
Please don't hate me, love. I really miss you and love you so much <3
From: Chris
You won't answer me do you? Just please talk to me T_T
From: Chris
Why won't you answer my calls? Please Precy, I love you.
From: Chris
Precy....... what do you want me to do in order to talk to you?
From: Chris
Precy, oh Precy, please talk to me :-(
From: Chris
Come on, pick up the phone already. Please! :-(
Fuck you, Chris. I didn't continue to read the others 'cause i'm totally pissed with this guy. I got up and was about to leave the room when Niall spoke to me,"Hey, wait for me." He groaned, getting up lazily.
I just waited until he got up properly and we walked out of the room. As my clear eyes wide open, all I see is pancakes on the table. Who cook this?
"Who cook these pancakes? I think they're delicious."
"I don't know," He just ran to the table and grab 2 pieces of pancakes. Oh Niall, such a food lover forever.
I didn't hesitate to sit beside him and join eating breakfast with him. After eating breakfast, I go to their room and I noticed Zayn was awake, still shirtless. Oh fuck! Those abs, why are they shining bright at me? Can someone please stop the glimmering effect on me?
I just grabbed my things and I was about to leave when Zayn called me,"Pres, you leaving?"
I didn't answer for a second but responded,"Yeah, why?"
"Just asking," His smile faded and I go closer to him,"What now?"
"Watch me sing at 11am, is that okay for you?" He nodded, building up a smile on his face. That's my Zayny boy.
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FanfictionWhat happens if you meet a guy in Paris? What if you fall for him? What if he falls for you? What if the guy is actually Zayn Malik? A tale full of love, 'what if's, and Paris, Paris Love is surely something you'd want to read. Edited by: @wreckedsh...
