P.O.V. Martine
Zayn was hugging Callie from behind. They looked so cute together, like he kept staring at her and tracing his forefingers up and down her arms and gently kissing her head while we were all talking. And what I admired the most was that he was still listening and talking to us even though he seemed really occupied. When I finished staring at Zayn, I looked over at Michael, the sexiest man alive. His greenish eyes were piercing my soul which kind of intimidated me. I smiled weakly and looked away. After all, he was Mary’s boyfriend and I knew Mary quite well and I would NEVER do that to her.
The end.
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THANKS FOR READING MY FANFIC GUYS! I HAD A LOT OF FUN WRITTING IT.
I'll write a sequel, Zallie is not over yet! The sequel will start with the trip. Maybe Zayn and Callie will have better days soon, or maybe life will get even more complicated for the two of them.
I'll start the sequel this summer, when i'll have enough time. For now, you can read my other stories, I Love You, Do I?, a sstory about 5 rich and mean boys and Ordinary Girl, a journal about my day to day life.
I love you,
-xoxo-
Laureanne
