Hi everyone, so this is my first ever story that i'm uploading and i'm really sorry if it's horrible, hopefully it will get better as time goes by so yeah I hope you guys like it and please vote and comment me what you think and if you guys have any ideas for me that would be amazing, thanks! :D
"Amber hurry up they just pulled in" my mum yells from downstairs
I rush down stairs eager to see my best friend in the world that I've been missing so much, i'm also excited to meet his 4 new friends, to be completely honest I wasn't so thrilled when he became situated with them, it's not that I don't like them it's just that I fear that he will forget all about me and just want to be with them, pathetic I know but hey don't judge me, if you've been through so much with your best friend like me and Zayn have been you would find yourself thinking and fearing the same thing to.
Now I know most of you probably have your mouth opened wide because of what I just said and yes it's true what you're thing, my best friend is Zayn Malik from One Direction. I'm so happy for him, he's always wanted to be a singer ever since we were little kids, yes we've known eachother for that long, our parents where friends back when they went to school so we basically grew up together ever since we were born, I remember him always singing and we would even make shows for our family, he would be the opening act for me and he would sing and I would come out and do a play, I think that's one of the big reason why me and Zayn our so close.
"Are you excited!?" My mum basically shrieks in my ear
"yes but i'm not sure if i'm more excited then you" I tease
she glares at me playfully and we hear a knock at the door, I go and answer it and Zayn immediately picks me up in a huge hug and twirls me around which made me giggle, when he put me down and I got a good look at him I couldn't believe how different he looked.
"Wow Zayn you look so different" I say
"Nice to see you again to" he jokes
"Sorry it's just wow"
"thanks.... I think"
"it's a compliment don't worry"
"oh so I look better then I did before then huh, okay I get it"
"what!? no-I"
"i'm kidding Am, don't worry"
"oh okay" I say more relaxed
"ummmmm" A voice that I don't recognize says, I totally forgot that his friends were right behind him all standing on my porch, probably freezing to death
"oh my gosh, i'm so sorry, come in come in, you must be freezing" I apologize feeling like an absolute idiot
"it's alright love" a raspy voice says, I look up at him and he has really curly hair, I think he's name was Harry? i'll have to ask Zayn later what all their names are. His smile is so fascinating, I find myself staring at him admiring the way his dimples pop out when you fully smiles, wait why is he smiling so wide, oh crap that's right, i'm staring at him, way to go Amber, now he probably thinks i'm a total freak. Great
