PART 23

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I dont know why , but when he said a guy from Bradford , I remembered ..Zayn .   I felt sad for a minute , instead of making him mad , he made me mad .

“ nnooone of your buisnesssss ! let me . leave me . I came with ya right?? That’s pretty much enough .”

His face became so red , he was really mad .

“TELL ME WHO IS THAAAT??” he  yelled .

“ calm down baby calm down “ someone whispered and hugged him from the behind .

He hugged her back and grinned : “ I’m trying babe …”

It was his new wife .  I didn’t feel really good . I didn’t come to London to see dad kissing and cuddling that girl . eww .

“ hmm . I’m hanging out . “ I pouted as they started kissing .

I didn’t really know the avenues , I forgot London when I travelled to Bradford .

Everything changed , I walked through the streets . Zayn haunted my soul again because og Dad . I spent months trying to forget him the BAM .

I decided to go to a commercial center . But Shopping isn’t shopping without my bestfriend. So I just spent my time staring at the cloths , shoes , outfits , without really paying attention to the people walking around .

I noticed a huge crowd of girls , fangirling . I wasn’t that kind of girl but  I was bored ,  so I decided to join them and to see why were they making that much noise .

“ONE DIRECTION EVERYBODY !! “

I  bent forward and saw them , that famous band , singing their best songs in front of hundreds of girls .  My heart skipped suddenly a beat as I remembered something : One direction : Zayn Malik . I looked up and saw him , singing and smiling widely .

“ I need to go I need to go I need to go “

I whispered and pushed the  girls nervously to find my way to the principal door .

Then I looked again at him , he saw me .

He was singing “ yeah tell me a li…” he stopped suddenly  and let his microphone fall down .

Harry looked at hiù : “ What’s wrong man?”

I froze instantly , seeing him again made me feel .. weird . his eyes , his smile .. well he wasn’t smiling anymore , he dropped his jaw . I think we spent like 2 minutes staring at each other , me in the crowd , him with his friends , 1D band .

He took a deep breath and grabbed his microphone then whispered : 'Oumi.."

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