I looked up at him and tried to play it cool. He looked so much like Zayn! He had the accent and everything; I was starting to believe Amy.
“Yeah, that's fine." I said coyly while giving him a little small smile and moving my school bag off the chair.
"Thank you" he said sitting down.
He started drawing and I pretended to read. I glanced down at his page and saw what he was drawing. He had added a face to it since the last time I had seen it and realized who he was drawing.
I was breathless. "Oh." I muttered under my breath.
"What?" he said looked down and said "Sorry, I hope you don't mind" shyly.
"No it's...great" I said to him blushing
"thank you" he said blushing a little. "I'm Zayn by the way" he said sticking his hand out.
"Holy shit it is him!" I thought to myself. I decided to play it cool and not be a screaming fan girl, I'm sure he gets enough of those already.
"You’re welcome. I’m Marilyn." I said shaking his hand
"Nice to meet you." he said
"Nice to meet you too."
I glanced down at my phone. Jesus, it was already 7:15 if I ran I would just make it to school.
"hey, it was great talking to you but I have to in or I'll be late to school. Talk to you tomorrow?"
"It’s a date." he said smiling.
I smiled and ran out.
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Bradford Bad Boy and the Garden State Good Girl (Zayn Malik Fan Fiction)
FanfictionYour everyday teenage girl, Marilyn, meets one of the members of the British-Irish boy band One Direction, Zayn Malik. And a romance sparks between them. Can a normal girl and an international pop star's relationship survive or is it destined to end?
