You're My One And Only (A Zayn Malik FanFic)

Chapter 6 - Stoke of Luck

Zayn's POV

It was her !

The girl in the photograph.

She had the exact beautiful brown eyes and flowing brown hair.

I took one last look at her but she's gone.

Again ?

I missed another opportunity.

Why was this happening to me ? I fancy her and I didn't even say a simple 'hello' or better yet 'Can I have your number?'.

I never said this but I HATE MYSELF.

"She was here mate with her friends." Liam smirked driking some of his Coke.

"She's gorgeous bro. Better than the photograph." Niall said eating his chicken. (Here's the photo)

"Why did you have to go back to the hotel and get the photograph. You had a chance and you blew it." Louis snapped.

I moaned one big moan and picked up my spoon and fork.

"Too bad you didn't get Gabby's number." Harry said acting like he was texting.

"Wait who's Gabby ?" I asked in a whining tone.

"Nothing just a girl that we met...." Harry said. He looked like he was gonna burst into laughter.

The lads started looking at each other. They were communicating somehow. They were nodding and doing some signals and noding. WHAT IS UP WITH THE NODDING.

I tried to read their faces but it's difficult to see what they're talking about because they were eating and communicating at the same.

I'm still curious and I haven't eaten one spoonful.

"WHAT IS UP WITH YOU GUYS !" I shouted trying to get the boys attention.

Everyone in Nandos looked at me with sour and shocked looks.

"OK Zayn, I asked for the girl in the photograph her number." Niall said, searching for Gabby's number.

"Seriously?" I asked in a very intrigued way.

"Here lend me your phone." Niall said waiting for me to get my phone.

I took out my phone.

I lent it to Niall and he starts typing the number.

I'm so excited.

I can finally get to know her better exept through text and maybe....calling.

Niall returned my phone and I send a message immediatly.

"VAS HAPPENIN !" I texted.

I reckoned she would recognize me easily since she LOVES One Direction and ME !

I put down my phone and with a stroke of luck she replied.

"Zayn Malik ? Is that you Bradford Bad Boi ?" she texted.

I really wanted to reply but I have to eat my food.

I quickly swallowed one spoonful and started texting again.

"Yeah it's me but don't call me 'Bradford Bad Boi' I don't say that anymore :) x" I texted.

Before I could place my phone on the table she replied. What a fast texter.

"Are you sure your the real Zayn Malik ? Prove it :P" she replied.

I turn on to the lads and asked for some advice.

"Can't believe she doesn't believe me. Am I gonna call her ?" I asked the lads.

"Depends on you.. If you really like this chick then go on." Harry said, sipping from his drink.

"Ok then." I replied trying to call her.

It was ringing.

"Hello ?" Gabby asked.

Holy crap . It's her, Gabby. She sounds like an angel through the phone.

I try to think of something that screams ZAYN MALIK. Oh yes!

"VAS HAPPENIN ! It's Zayn Malik here."  I said.

After I finished my introduction, I heard high pitched screams through the phone. I also heard "OMG, it's ZAYN FREAKIN' MALIK" .

"Sorry for that ... uhmm ... Zayn ... my friends ... you know ... are shocked." she said. I could tell she's still recovering.

"Wait, how did you get my number ?" she asked.

"I got it from Niall." I replied. "So what you doing?"

"Not so much ... Just in my friends house ... You ?" she asked politely.

You know for a fan she's the 'wants to start a conversation' type.

"Still in Nandos, eating my chicken." I replied with my mouth full.

"Zayn Malik ! Don't talk with your mouth full !" she reminded me in a joking way.

"Sorry babe." I said.

Her friends were going all crazy again. They were teasing her.

"STOP TEASING GABBY !" I said with a mad tone.

"Your not helping Zayn !" she said, but still they continued teasing her.

Girls will be girls.

Plus, I think she's on loudspeaker that's why her friends could hear.

"Sorry Zayn but I have to go .. " she said.

"But wai—"

It's too late, she hung up.

"So what happened Zayn ?" Harry asked, finishing his fries.

"Yeah, what happened mate?" Liam added.

"We didn't talk that much. She ended the conversation." I answered.

"That's alright Zayn. Just call her later." Niall suggested.

"Finish your chicken Zayn. We're going in a few minutes." Paul ordered.

I gave a nod and continued eating.

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We arrived in our hotel and I immediately take out my phone.

NO MESSAGES FROM GABBY . Why?

This girl is not desperate.

I dialled her number and start calling.

"Hello Gabby, I'm outside your house and I'm ready to kill you." I said with one of my foreign accents.

"Oh really ? I know that's you Zayn." she laughed.

"What are you up to today ?" I asked, entering the elevator,

"Are you asking me on a date, Zayn Malik ?" she interrogated me. 

"Maybe Gabby ... uhmmm ... what's your last name?"

"Jameson. I'll text you my answer." she replied then hung up.

I felt soo excited when she said 'I'll text you my answer'. Can this be? I'm finally meeting the girl who've I've fallen for because of a photograph.

1 NEW MESSAGE !

OH NO !

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A/N: Hey guys sorry for updating late :D This chapter is all about conversations so if you don't like it then back off, but still your opinion is highly appreciated.

- Amidala . x