Triangle

OH.... MY ...... GOD

(ZAYNS POV)

" where the fuck is Cowell he's normally an hour early" Harry stated getting really annoyed

" Harry you need to calm down he probably got stuck In traffic " I spit back at him we here the door knob turn and we turn our heads the the door and in comes simon

" sorry I'm late boys my daughter was being a topical teenager" he's says while setting a back pack on the couch

" wait you have a daughter" Louis asks in a pedifile way simon glares at Louis

" if you fucking dare act like that in front of her I will not hesitate to kill you" all of our faces turn from shocked to excited

" where is she at then" Harry blurts out with a wicked smile

" shes in the bathroom and that reminds me Zayn I told her you would be waiting for her out front do you think you can do that" the boys look at him with there mouths open with there ' why not me ' faces I simply reply with a nod

" well you ready to warm up boys" there was groans and sighs across the room

" and Zayn she should be done soon so you should go and wait for her" he starts to walk away

" wait simon what does she look like" he turns and faces me and sighs he clutches the bridge of his nose and squeezes his eyes shut " I think she's wearing a Miami heat shirt and black shades" he walks behind the rest of the boys to the warm up room while I walk out of the dressing room.

I walked down the hallway to the front of the building where Simon said his daughter was i stand there and look around for her she must still be in the bathroom I put both my hands in my pockets and wait.

I turn around to look at the clock 8:00 I have and hour till the show starts and warm ups only last ten so I'll only have to to five minuets of warm ups when I get back cause it's a five minuet walk I turn back towards the bathroom .....

OH.... MY ...... GOD

How the hell did Simon procreate a girl as beautiful as her ! I swear if it wasn't Simons daughter I would be thinking I was looking at an angle she's like 5'7 her hair is blonde like Niall's but has a little tint if light brown she has curves in all the right places she's skinny she removes her shades my mouth drops open her eyes are this AMAZING green with like flakes of blue.

She snaps me out of my daydream " um... Hi I'm Zoey you must be Zayn" she extends her hand for me to shake I gladly pull my hand out of my pocket and shake her hand, her hand is so smooth I look at her face again her skin is flawless " um... Do I have something in my face " she asks worried shit she caught me staring at her I can feel my cheeks burning I'm just going to tell her the truth " I think your really pretty"

(ZOEYS POV)

" I think your really pretty" did Zayn just call me pretty I can feel my cheeks turn hot I know they have redden from his comment I smile and look away " well my dad must be wondering where we are" I hear him laugh a bit I look back to him and he gives me a half smile " yeah come on let's go " he hold out his hand I just stare at the gesture he just made should I grab his hand before I can make a choice he makes one for me and grabs my hand it send a warm feeling through out my whole body and I love it.

(ZAYNS POV)

The moment I grabbed Zoeys hand I got this warm feeling I hope she got it to I want to get to know her " so Zoey how old are you " she looks up at me before answering " I'm 17 I'm turning 18 next month June 13th" I smile at her " just in case I don't see you on your birthday happy early birthday Zoey" she looks at me with a big smile "Zayn can we stop for a second" she stops instantly and I'm pulled back I turn and face her " what's wrong Zoey" she laughs " nothings wrong I was just wondering if I could have your number" her cheeks are turning a rosy pink " yeah sure give me your phone" she takes her phone out if her back pocket and hands it to me I go to her contacts and click the plus button and add my contact

Zayn

Malik

867-235-2149

I look over to Zoey " Hey Zo" she turns and faces me " yeah Zay" I love the nickname she just gave me " can you come here" I motion her to come here with my index finger she walks over to me, she's now standing next to me I click the add contact photo and switch the camera to face us " get in here" she squishes close to me I take one of my hands off the phone and snake it around her waist and just before I take the picture I kiss her temple after the photo she looks at me and her face is bright red I save the contact and give her her phone back she grabs it immediately she speaks up " can we keep walking now" I reply cautiously " yeah sure"

We're no longer walking side by side hand in hand she's walking a little bit behind me we get to the dressing room I look at the clock above the door it reads 8:15 well I guess I don't have to do warm ups " Hey Zay I'm gonna get something from the vending machine is that ok" she says in almost a whisper I smile " ya that's fine but when your done come straight back and don't worry about knocking just come right into the dressing room got it" she looks up at me and smiles " got it and thanks for bringing me here" she's so adorable all I can do is just smile at her " your welcome Zo" and with that she walks away to the vending machine down the hall

I wait till she's down the hall to walk into the dressing room I rush in and slam the door behind me I see the boys sitting down Harry's on the couch next to the bag Louis on the other side of the couch Niall's sitting in the make up chair and Liam's sitting in the lazy boy " Woah mate you look like you just had an interaction with God" Liam comments " wait I know why Zayn's smiling" Louis chimes in " mate on a scale of 1-10 1 being ugly as fuck and 10 being I would marry her on the spot" Harry states and the boys lean in for my answer I smile a giant smile " 10... 10 she's a 10 definitely" the guys now have giant smiles on their faces as they rest back on the furniture " well where is she" Niall asks " well she went to the vending machine" I walk over to the other lazy boy in our dressing room and take a seat " I can't wait to meet her I wonder what she's like" Liam asks as if on cue the door opens.