The Story Of Us (One Direction Fan Fiction)

Chapter 1 : Zayn being a Pain..

Author's Note:

Hey guys! First chapter to my fanfic,hope you guys like it!

I Love Love Love One Direction..i know there's like loads of fanfics,but.. Oh well!

Ohh and Imagine Nina Dobrev is Yasmine,kay? Oh and hi-5 if you love Vampire Diaries... TEAMDELEANA!! :D

Anyways Enjoy!!

Chapter 1

------Zayns POV ------

"Oh guys,Yaz is coming tommorow!"

"Yazzzz!" Niall and Louis chorused together. I rolled my eyes.

"Ooohh,Yasmine.." Harry say whilst licking his lips.

"Oiii,na-uh Yaz is off limits. I won't let you play with her. Remember? No dating sisters."

"Well,she's not really your sister is she? She's your cousin,and i mean dayuuum,that body just makes mee..."

"No. She is my sister,we're too close to be called cousins. Shut up please, don't perv on her. Okay?"

"Urghh...fine,i'll try..." Harry said with a smirk

-----------Yasmine's POV --------------

"Is Zayn going to pick us up?" Layla asked for the fifth time in the same minute.

"Urghh, I don't know! Layla, be patient." I rolled my eyes; she can never wait more than 5 minutes. I took off my shrug as I felt so hot. I wore some skinny jeans, a tank top and converses. My long straight chestnut hair reached nearly to my hips. I can never get on a plane without wearing comfortable clothes. Just then I heard a noise and a slight vibration coming from my pocket.

*Beep Beep*

I unlocked my iPhone, and read my text

AuntTee<3:

Hey Sweetie!

How was the flight? I missed you. I sent a taxi to pick you guys up, Love you xx

I replied quickly and got in the taxi that just arrived. Plugged in my Ipod and started listening to some Taylor Swift. I logged onto twitter and tweeted:

ItsYaz: Just got off the plane, weather in London's great! Love how @zaynmalik didn't come to pick me up. Great cousin he is! :P xx

***Few seconds later***

zaynmalik: @ItsYaz Hey cuz! No fair...I was going to, honest! Forgive me? :( How far are you guys? xx

ItsYaz: @zaynmalik Fine, I'll let you off this time, not far, about 5 minutes way see you :D xx

As soon as we reached the driveway I leapt out of the car and ran to the door. I rang the bell twice and the door swung open."Yasminee!" Uncle screeched while squishing me into a hug. I held onto him for about 2 minutes. He pulled away and looked at me with tears in his eyes. He kissed me lightly on the forehead. "My Yas has grown up, I missed you a lot. How was the flight? Where's Layla?" Layla walked towards him, smiling sheepishly and giving him a hug. I saw Aunt Trisha in the hallway, I ran to her. She had her arms wide open and I snuggled into her warm body. I loved her so much. When I was in New York, we would Skype each other every day, text, even tweet! I loved her to bits. She was the closest I had to a mother. Ever since my mother died when I was 2, she looked after me like I was her own child.

"Where are the rest of the guys?" I asked looking around. Aunt and Uncle shared a look, I looked at them curiously. "AuntTee...?" She pointed towards the living room door, which strangely was shut. I walked towards the door and twisted the knob. I heard a shout of "SUPRISE!" I looked around and saw my cousins wearing party hats. I ran to each of them and hugged them. When I reached Zayn, I attempted to mess his hair up. He grabbed my hand and teased me "Too slow!"

I held his hand whilst letting my other hand free. I ruffled his hair and he started whining, whilst fixing it.

"What the..." I looked at my fingers they were sticky "ZAYN! Eww, what the heck? You use more product than me, and I have more hair!! I moaned.

"Hey, at least I try to look good I mean come on, slap a bit of make-up on, try to make yourself a little decent..." He said with a wide grin on his face. I gasped. That was it.

"AuntTeeee! Tee, Zayn's being a pain, I just got back and he's being so rude!!" I pouted.

"Zayn be nice to your cousin, she just arrived." I smirked at him, he rolled his eyes. Zayn went and helped Layla with the bags. They looked so cute; she's had this crush on him since like, forever.

**One hour later**

In my room unpacking when there was a knock on my door. I yelled a "come in". The door opened but no-one came in. I yelled again but there was no movement. I walked to the door and 5 British teenagers jumped on me. I screamed. I was being attacked. By One Direction. Great (!)