Zayn's POV
As I was walking to the hotel I thought about her. She was perfect, she had a little baggage but so did I. she's so carefree and she doesn't care that I'm famous. She likes me for me.
When I arrived at the hotel the boys were all waiting for me.
"Finally mate! We’ve been sitting here all day waiting for you! How was it?" said Liam
"Whoa, you had a date? With who?" asked Harry.
"This girl." I answered
"She’s more than just a girl. Zayn loooooves her" said Louis
"Shut up! No I don't I just like her... a lot."
"Zayn's got a girlfriend, Zayn's got a girlfriend." they sang, Niall included.
"At least I'm not obsessed with food..." I directed at Niall. "Or afraid of spoons..." at Liam. "Or carrots..." at Louis. “And let's not forget the cats" I said to Harry.
"Cats are adorable! Don't insult the cats!" yelled Harry
"Without food you'd be dead" said Niall childishly
"Carrots are not only relish but nutritious." said Louis
"Spoons are just freaky" answered Liam.
"Whatever. Can we go to the radio station before we're late?" I asked
"Sure, and on the way you can tell us all about you're lovely date." said Louis walking out the door
"Cats are great" Harry mumbled to himself a he walked out the door.
"Let me just get a sandwich before we go!" screamed Niall as I walked out the door. Typical Niall.
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Marilyn’s POV
I sat down at the table and started working on the pre- calc problems assigned today. Amy gave me all the homework I missed after coming up with an excuse of being sick. I felt guilty for lying to her so often.
I looked at my phone for the three millionth time in the past minute, still no text. Then I realized he didn't have my number how stupid could I be? I contemplated texting him and decided that at 7 would. By 6:35 I gave in and texted him.
So I'm sitting here wondering why you haven't texted me and then I realize you don't have my number so now I feel dumb.
I press the send button. Within minutes I got a response.
I was wondering what took you do long! lol
No I just didn't want to talk to you: p
You know you want to talk to me!
Shhh! don't tell anyone we can't have vain Zayn knowing. It’ll go straight to his head.
But you love vain Zayn!
Ehhh, he's okay.
Well vain Zayn likes you very much.
Of course he does. I mean look at me. I'm perfect ;)
I wouldn't go that far. Only I'm perfect.
And he's back!
we texted until I fell asleep and when I woke up I had a message waiting.
Morning love. Can’t wait to see you today! (:
Aren’t you just the sweetest thing? I replied getting into the shower.
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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?