Chapter 2
I stop at the red light and think about my brother’s wedding which is day after tomorrow. We always knew Adam and Arianna would eventually tie the knot. Even though her folks were loaded but like I said earlier Arianna was not like the typical rich Barbie dolls who just show off their father’s money. I was twelve when I met Arianna for the first time. Adam had got her home for the first time to introduce her to Mum and Dad. And we all instantly liked this blond, green eyed girl. After high school Adam went on ahead to pursue his bachelor’s in Architecture and Arianna completed her graduation in interior designing.
I was suddenly pulled out of my thoughts when I felt a force pushing me out of my seat and almost into the windshield before me. It took me a total of 2 minutes to realize what actually was happening. Another car had crashed into my car and had it not been for my seatbelt I would have been out the windshield and sitting on the bonnet. Furious I get out of my car and slam the door behind me. I walk to the rear of my car to inspect the damage done.
A black hummer’s front is shoved into the backside of my light blue Volkswagen Beetle. Broken glass is scattered everywhere, the right rear light of my bug is broken, the backside of my poor bug is compressed in a very brutal way due to the crash and the left rear light is partially broken. As I’m inspecting the damage done I hear another car door open and turn around to find someone from the hummer’s driver seat getting off.
I take in the person’s attire from downwards up. He’s wearing black combat boots, grey skinny jeans and a black t-shirt. Tattoos cover most of both of his hands and a thick metal watch hung loosely on his left wrist. He had chiselled features with a straight nose, dark brown eyes and a little stubble. He’s jet black hair was dishevelled and he carried the “out of bed look” with ease. After my analysis I came to the conclusion that this handsome dude who had wrecked up my car was none than Zayn Malik the singer from world’s greatest boyband One Direction.
YES ZAYN MALIK!! STOOD INFRONT OF ME IN ALL HIS GLORY!!THE ZAYN MALIK! THE BRADFORD BAD BOY!!MILLIONS OF GIRLS WOULD KILL TO MEET THIS GUY!! HUNDREDS OF GIRLS HIDE IN TRASH BINS JUST TO HAVE A GLIMPSE OF THIS DUDE!! AND HE’S RIGHT HERE INFRONT OF ME!!!!! AAAARGGHHHH!!!! OHH MAHHHH GAWWDDDD!!
After I finished with my internal fan-girling and had somehow calmed my nerves I managed to catch hold of my voice which it seems had apparently travelled to Narnia and acknowledged his highness Mr.Malik.
“Hey.. ur Zayn Malik right?” I obviously asked the most obvious question.
“Hi..and yes I’m Zayn” he gives a small smile and replies.
“You guys are good. I like your songs” I tell Zayn. I didn’t want to scare him off or scream in his face which I’m sure everybody he meets does.
“Thanks and you are ?” he asks.
“Oh I’m sorry. I’m Eliza Sheffield” I pulled out my hand.
Zayn shook hands with me and then ran a hand through his hair.
“Nice meeting you Eliza and this ..uhmm.. I’ll pay for it don’t worry” he said pointing to my car.
I look at my car and suddenly realize why I’m here. I turn back to face Zayn. I shake my head and smile at him.
“Why of course you’ll pay for it Zayn. You wrecked it in the first place” I state.
Zayn just looks at me dumbstruck for a second and then speaks
“Sure. Just give me your number, I’ll contact you for the payment.”
“Na na na.. You will contact me?! Oh come on Zayn let’s get real here. Why will YOU a celebrity contact ME a common girl to pay the bills of the damage YOU did? YOU give me your number and I will contact you.”
“Listen love I cannot give you my number, it’s against our protocol.”
“Don’t patronize me Zayn I know very well what your protocol is about and all. You guys easily give your numbers when you want something done. We all know it” I tell him firmly.
What? Yes he’s Zayn and yes 1D is great and all but come on you wrecked my car, you pay for it. Simple!
I hear another door opening and another guy walks out of the Hummer’s passenger seat. He’s wearing a pair of black skinny jeans and green military shirt along with brown combat boots and a grey Hoodie jacket. He’s brown hair fall by his bright blue eyes.
“What’s the matter Zayn?” asks Louis Tomlinson and comes and stands beside Zayn.
Before Zayn get’s an opportunity to speak I butt in and explain the whole scenario to Louis.
“I’m sorry love but we can’t give you our personal numbers but here’s our card. You can contact Zayn’s or for that matter any of us’ managers and I’m sure we can handle this situation with the required care” saying which Louis pulls out a small grey visiting card.
“Alright will do” saying which I shove the visiting card into my jeans back pocket.
I turn around and walk back to my car and get inside.
“This night couldn’t get any better, can it?” I mumble to myself. I turn the key in the ignition but my car doesn’t start. Once, twice, thrice...after trying for the fifth time I give up.
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A/N: TADA!!! Chapter #2 :)))
So Zayn and Louis are here won't be long until the other lads too jump in!So stick with me!
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Accidentally In "Luv" (Completed)
FanfictionEliza Sheffield is an eighteen year old Brit who's going home for the weekend for her brother's wedding. Her normal and plain life takes an extraordinary turn when she "accidentally" meets the infamous Zayn Malik and his entourage also known as One...
