Love the way you lie ( zayn malik / one direction)

chapter 6: hi i am Zayn!

Donia's p.o.v : 

"I HAVE BECOME SO NUMB I CAN'T FEEL YOU THER-" 

"hello?" i said not opening my eyes.

"hello? Donia?" uncle Paul's voice said.

"yeah..what's up uncle paul?" i asked wanna go back to sleep.

"what's wrong with your voice?" he asked sounding confused.

"well, that's my morning voice so please don't insult it " i mumbled.

"you are still asleep??!!" he whispered yelled.

"umm..yeah.." i said.

"Donia, Zayn is getting reading to come and meet you!" he whispered making me shot out of bed.

" BUT I AM NOT READY YET!!" i yelled.

"THEN GO GET READY!" he yelled back.

"but..i don't even know if my parents had left or not" i said fully awake by now.

"then, go see" he said groaning.

"okay, one second" i said getting up. 

i went to the kitchen only to find a note on the kitchen table.

Donia honey, i am sorry that i didn't get to say goodbye probably. but you were sleeping like a child and you looked so tired that i couldn't wake you up. by the way i packed your bags so you could go spend the month with Farah. by the way i promise that i will talk to you every time i get the chance to. 

                                                                love, mom. xxxx

"okay,they left " I told uncle Paul.

"okay, we are coming." he said.

"wait!" i yelled.

"what?" he asked.

"how long does it take for you guys to come here?" i asked.

"umm...about 30 minutes.." he said.

"SHIT! okay okay see you in 30 minutes bye!" i said hunging up before running to  the bathroon to take a shower. 

i took the shower using some of Danielle's shampoo so you know i could smell like a boy then i ran and tied my hair in a small bun and putting the fake hair on before putting my clothes on. when suddenly the door bell rang.

i went and opened the door trying not to freak out.

"Hello darling!" uncle paul said giving me a small hug.

"hello uncle paul." i said groaning.

"hello, i am Zayn" the idiot said smiling at me.

"hello" i said not so cheerily before entering the house.

i swear to god i can feel uncle paul's glare make a hole in my head as i am walking.

"come on Zayn enter!" uncle paul's voice said.

 i went to the kitchen to pour myself an orange juice when suddenly that Zayn boy walked in.

"hey " he said standing beside me while i just looked at him like he was a complete idiot which he is!

"look....i know its weird and probably awkward right now and you are probably mad because appearantly you are old enough to live by your own for a while and you probably think that i am here to babysit you but actually no, i am here to stay with you for a while so you don't get bored." he said awkwardly.

"you talk a lot do you know that?" i said smiling innocently making him blush.

"sorry.." he said blushing.

"so...talk to me about yourself!" he said trying to open a conversation.

"what do you want to know?" i asked boredly.

"well! what's your name?!" he asked smiling.

"Doni-..i mean Don" i said quickly fixing my mistake.

"Don..that's a nice name!" he said smiling kindly.

"you know? i really think we are going to be a really good friends!" he said hopefully.

"keep thinking then!" i said sarcastically before leaving him.

"where is Zayn?" uncle paul asked the second i entered the living room.

"i left him in the kitchen." i said sitting down.

"then go get him" uncle paul said angrily.

"why should i?" i asked.

"because, i just did you a favour and you owe me. and if you told me that you are going to be mean to the kid then i wouldn't have agreed to this!" he said angrily.

"bu-" 

"no buts! go get him and be nice or i swear i will take him and leave" he threatend taking me by shock.

"fine!" i said getting up to get the idiot.

"Donia.. " i heard him say making me turn around.

"be nice." he told me.

"whatever.." i mumbled getting out of the living room only to bumb into the idi- Zayn..

"DUDE ! " i yelled looking at my now socked t-shirt.

"oh my god i am so sorry!" he apologized.

did i mention that he spilled orange juice on me? 

"whatever...i mean that's okay, i wil just go change my clothes.." i said trying to be nice before leaving him to go change.

i changed my clothes just right before Zayn entered. 

"hey, can you knock first?" i asked angrily.

"yeah i am sorry, it's just you have been here for a long time.." he said rubbing the back of his neck.

i looked at the clock to find that i actually was sitting in the room for about 1 hour!

but all i did was change my t-shirt!!!

"oh..i am sorry.." i said awkwardly.

"umm..what's up with your voice?" he suddenly asked making me freeze.

"you suddenly sound like a girl" he said chuckling.

"i uhh.....ahem,......i...it just i am used to make my voice sound like my sister a lot just to tease her so i kind of...got used to it..." i said the first excuse that came to my mind.

"oh..." he said looking like he was trying to hold his laugher. 

"uhh...what did you want??" i asked as nice as i could.

"oh, yeah! paul told me to call you so we could eat dinner..." he said.

"oh, okay...let's go" i said getting up. 

"you smell nice." i said when i walked past him. 

omg.........