She walked back to her apartment to get ready for her day at the university,she hated the university since she had no friends and some people made fun of her because of her loneliness. She entered a bus to school plugging her earphones she blocked out the world listening to 'pillowtalk' by zayn it was the only way she could connect to her bestfriend,she exited the bus and walked to her lecture room for her first lecture of the day,the professor came in looking at them sternly "a new student will be joining us today although it's almost the end of the semester you'll all do well to assist him" he said as most people nodded and most didn't really care and I was part of those who didn't care,a young man 6 foot tall walked in with a smirk, he had blonde hair and a finely shaped face he was really handsome and I felt my face hot but I Thank God that I'm black so it wasn't obvious when he made eye contact with me, he winked before paying attention to the professor he had tattoo on his left hand moving to his wrist "that reminds me of zayn's tattoo" I thought sighing, the professor assigned him a seat which was in front of mine, he sat down and the lecture began after class I was about to leave when he stopped me "Hey love, mind if I borrow your book" he said with a smile, I nodded before handing him me book "Thanks love, see you later" he said before leaving. I just shook my head before heading to my next class.
Author's note
I want to Thank the first person that liked and voted on this story you gave me the motivation to write this second chapter and I dedicate it to you.I love you so much Thanks.
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My Love (A Zayn Malik Story)
FanfictionAfter leaving one direction, zayn turns to his bestfriend for comfort. (Y/n) is an independent twenty year old student who aspires to be a song writer join her on her and zayn journey.
