A/N: Hey guys! I hope you like that first chapter of my fanfic. I'm sorry if it's too boring! I'll try my best to make it better, kay? Enjoy!
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*Zayn's POV*
I yawned, stretching my arms in the process. I don't want to open my eyes yet. My bed feels SO good right now. Running out of excuses to not get up, I slowly got used to the light and ran my hands through my face, then checked the weather.
"Oh, great." I mumbled. Of course it is cloudy. I'm not really looking forward to this week at all and the weather isn't freaking helping! I'm supposed to relax for the next seven days but I really am exhausted from all the work I've done...
After a small inner fight with my tired self I got up. "Man, I can barely even stand up..." I struggled. I wandered to my closet and picked up some clothes. Lazy humming came from my mouth as I walked to the bathroom, washed my face, came back and put a white shirt and black jeans on. Then I went downstairs to catch something to eat.
"What is it going to be?" I asked myself, opening the fridge. As a brief inspection on the insides of it happened, there was nothing to be seen except for... "Pizza it is.", I said, taking the box it was in and closing the fridge's door, placing the box in a table. I took the last piece of it and bit it, part of me enjoying it's taste and the other disgusted with its temperature.
After I was finished with it, I went back to my room and stared at the mirror. "I actually don't look bad at all." I smiled. Inadvertently looking at the clock, I notice it's 6:50 AM.
Oh. I thought. "Oh." I said.
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Oh.
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OH.
My eyes dart back to the clock. Yep. 6:50 AM. Frustration boils in my stomach as I clench my hands. "Are you SERIOUS?!" I growl. "GODDAMMIT, I could sleep for two more hours!" I fall back into my bed, profoundly irritated. "Whatever." I muttered. I wouldn't be able to bring myself to sleep again by now. An annoyed grunt came out of my mouth. I got back up, hastily did my hair and decided to take a walk to the bakery. At least I'll be able to talk to Perrie there.
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"Perrie!" I shouted from the front door of the bakery. "Hey." I reached to the counter and smiled a half-hearted smile. "Hey!" She said, cheerfully. "What's up?", she asked. Quickly, "Why are you already up?" she realized. I sighed.
"I don't know. I just got up and did everything, THEN I noticed it wasn't even 7:00 AM..." I scratched the back of my head, frustration echoing in my tune. "Aw... Poor Zaynie!" She rubbed my arm resting in the counter. Perrie is a really nice friend, I must say. She was always in a good mood and always helping everybody out.
"Yeah... So I just deci-" I interrupted myself after hearing some noise by the entrance. Louis, Harry, Niall and Liam were quietly telling each other something while adjusting their shirts for whatever reason.
"Hi, Zayn!" Louis greeted loudly. He seemed to be a little nervous, for some reason.
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*Louis POV*
I barely slept. "Man, Sass Queen needs her beauty sleep..." I complained to myself. I jumped out of my bed not even feeling like I've just woke up. I ran my hand through my hair and looked at the clock. "Still this early and I'm already up?". I started walking back and forth through my room, trying to think of something then, I closed my eyes.
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The Malimpics - A Zarry/Ziall/Ziam/Zouis Fanfic
FanfictionAn exhausted Zayn finds himself in a messy week with the boys. How is he going to handle all the way to the weekend?