When Zayn arrived home he hugged his parents and sisters, "Have things been good here?"
"Great," Zayns father, Yaser, said with a smile.
"Is he telling the truth mum?" Zayn asked with a laugh.
They all laughed with him.
"Yes sweetie, but I'm terribly tired can we continue this talk tomorrow morning?" Zayns mom, Trisha, asked with a tired able on her face.
"Of course. Goodnight," Zayn said as he got up to go to his old room.
"Good night," they all said in unison as they went to bed.
As Zayn got in he got his cell phone out and dialed Dinah's number.
"Hello?" Dinah said in voice that sounded as if she had been crying.
"Dinah? Baby, what's wrong? You sound like you've been crying." Zayn said worriedly.
"Zayn, hey! Oh its nothing," she lied as sniffles escaped.
"It's gotta be something. No one cries for no reason," he said trying to get the truth.
"It's nothing really," she insisted.
"Come on Dinah. We're dating now. You can tell me everything and anything. Was it Nela? I swear, I'll bash his face in if he did anything to you!"
Dinah did that weird laugh that was a mixture of a sad sniffle and laughter. Like when your sad and your friends try to make you feel better by doing something stupid yet funny.
"No, he didn't do anything. Check your twitter feed and you'll understand," she hinted.
His face distorted in confusion, "Ok?"
Zayn went to his computer and logged into his twitter account. There were a lot of notifications as always. He checked the picture he posted a few hours ago and there were already thousands of tweets. He started to read some of them.
You guys look perfect together! Congrats Zayn!🎆💜
Awwwww! You guys are tots adorbs!!!😍💜
My fans are amazing, he thought to himself.
He read on.
Ewwwwww! You choose that Fifth Harmony whore instead of me!!!
I'm way better than that Polynesian savage!!! *and I don't mean the good kind of savage either😒
You call that a gf?! She's a Tongan Thot!
She's hella ugly! You should go back to Perrie
There were a lot more of those hate tweets until Zayn got back to the supportive ones. Zayn knew from that first hate tweet why Dinah was sad. He started talking again.
"Dinah are you there?"
"Yeah," she said with a sniffle.
"Don't you dare listen to them. You're beyond beautiful and you're so far from what those tweets describe you as. You are an amazing person with so much to share with the world. Those guys are just haters. There's a reason I asked you out and I can tell you right now its not because you're a thot or savage. Its because you're the sweetest girl out there, and I wanted to call you mine..."
There was a moment of silence.
"You always know how to cheer me up..." She said with a she smile.
"Of course love. I've got to keep my Polynesian PRINCESS happy," Zayn said with a slight chuckle.
Dinah laughed, "I'll let you go. I know its late over there and you're probably jet lagged. Talk to you later."
"Ok, bye," Zayn said as he hesitated for a bit,"I love you..." he finally confided.
"I love you too. Bye babe," Dinah said before she hung up.
Zayn put the phone down and went back on the computer.
You're not a fan of mine if you're not a fan of Zinah...
Afterwards he shut the computer off, took a shower, and got ready for bed. When he fell asleep he instantly dreamt of Dinah...
YOU ARE READING
Love at Fifth Sight
FanfictionA Fifth Harmony and One Direction Fan Fiction specifically centered around Dinah Jane Hansen and Zayn Malik, or Zinah as I prefer. It's taken from my quotev page. Enjoy!