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I walked throughout the streets of town looking for a music shop Zayn told me to go to after I left classes. I finally found it and walked inside. I looked around for Zayn but couldn't find him. I sighed and went to walk our but when I turned around towards I bumped into a hard chest. I looked up to see Zayn who was smiling. "Hey baby." I smiled and kissed him quickly. "Hey. Why did you want to meet here? We literally live together." He grabbed my hand and intertwined our fingers together before walking with me towards the back. "Zayn I don't think we can go back here." I saw him smirk. "Don't worry I work here." He works here? "When did you start working here?" "Eh like 3 years ago." 3 years ago? Wow. He brought me into the back room where the walls were padded and instruments sat in the middle of the room. Zayn grabbed a microphone and sat down. I looked around amazed at the room when I heard Zayn start to sing my favorite song. I looked over at him and smiled. I sat on a chair not far from Zayn and listened to his voice. I loved it. I smiled again thinking about when he sang to me the first time we started dating. Some of my best memories are of Zayn and I in his room while he played a song. I signed happily and listened to the rest of the song.

I sat on another chair close to a desk in the back room of the music shop. Zayn was writing a song again and I was there for I guess Moral Support. That's me Moral Support Woman. I looked over Zayn's shoulder to see him almost done with the chorus. I was so proud of him.

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