My Love (A Zayn Malik Story)

💜Chapter 3💜

I came back home to be greeted by silence, I always felt depressed when I went home without someone to talk to,I entered my small apartment going to my kitchen to make dinner, I was about making the sauce for my pasta when my doorbell rang, lowering the stove I went to answer it "I'm coming" I said when the ringing was repeated severally,I opened the door to see Doniya "(y/n) it's so nice to see you" Doniya said enveloping me in a hug "woah It's really you"I said smiling widely,I had always been close to his sisters especially Doniya "come in" I said smiling "woah that was good"doniya said taking her drink, I had invited her to eat since it was the first time in two years for me to have met physically "so How is yaser, Trisha, safaa and waliyha?"I asked smiling "everyone is fine including zayn" she said with a sad smile "Oh yeah, I know since you know he's a pop star and all" I said with a forced smile "I know you miss him and he misses you too, he ask of you everytime he calls and he misses you" she said "he miss me? where was he when I needed a friend, please Doniya I just don't want to talk about zayn, so How is everything at home? I really wanted to visit but university and everything" I said packing the plates to the sink "everything is alright I just wanted you to know that zayn misses you and we do too so Please find time to call him and visit us" she said standing up to kiss my cheek before going out 'if he missed me he would've called' I thought before washing the dishes and going to bed afterwards.
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