Hi I Am Zayn~Chapter 1

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Victoria's POV

June 1st 1999

"Its time to leave for the airport honey" My mom yelled out at the bottom of the stairs. I tried my best to run my 4 years old legs to catch up to her. Hi if you didn't know, I am Victoria, I am the weirdest 4 years old that I know of. It is officially the beginning of summer and we are flying out to Bradford to visit my grandma. It is like a routine by now, we visit her every summer. I mean that's what my mom said, I am a 4 years old, I don't remember anything.

"Goodness what was taking you so long." My mom gave me a look, I know this look way too well. It's the "If we are late you are in trouble" look. Ok just playing, I don't know what that look suppose to look like. I mean I am 4 years old to start off. The fact that my mom still think that I believe on unicorn and santa is weird. Jokes on her, I actually don't.

"Uh, I was looking for Max The Monkey." I grabbed the nearest stuff animal and named it myself. That was when i realize that it was a dog. Well I am 4 years old give me a break. I am quite smart for a 4 years old might I add. Way smarter than my twin brother. Speaking of that, the devil just fell off the last few step off the stairs. And of course being the evil little sister I am, I stood there, and laugh. My mom slap me on the shoulder lightly, no she is not an abuser, stop overthinking. She came over and stood next to him, trying to kiss his boo boo, yeah yeah everyone know that he was trying to get attention. I saw him smile and stood up walking to the kitchen, so I decided to follow him, and guess what I saw the dude doing. He was eating the cookies mom told us not to eat until we got to the airport. This is why a 20 years old mom is not trustworthy.

Yes she is a teen mom, We are 4 and her and my dad is 20 so you do the math. I am 4 so I don't know how to count just yet. Wait no I am lying, I am just too lazy to so, you figure out the rest.

"OOH, what do you think you are doing monkey." Yes I call him a monkey, because sometime he acts like one. How am I even relate to this.

"Mom said I could have some." He spat in my face, thats when things got serious, because first of all I can't reach the sink faucet to wash my face. Second, spitting is not allow in this house. And that was when I started doing what I do best.

"DADDDDDDDDDD!" I yelled, he is my secret weapon, and mom is my brother's. So sexcist I know, By the way what does that mean, I saw a homeless man in the street said that i was sexcist because i gave the woman my last dollar and not him.

"What going on Honey, from a scale of candy to hospital, which one." Ok he says it all the time but all i know was there was candies involve. I mean who cares about the scales, or whatever.

"HE SPAT IN MY FACE AND I CAN'T WASH MY FACE." Oh look who is about to get in trouble now.

"Victoria, use your inside voice." Well looks like I am the one that is getting in trouble. Why do I always do that. "And for you Joseph, go say sorry to your sister." That little devil is coming closer to me, before he says sorry he made this face, this ugly face, and to think that his face was already look ugly is an understatement. Oh shoot I am his twin, never mind he is the most beautiful person I know. Wow that hurts just trying to say that.

"Sorry Victoria, I promise not to spit anymore." Ok so here is the thing, he is sick so his nose was stuffy, which also means some of his snot was dripping on my shirt. It is ok anyway, my mom made me wear this unicorn shirt which was hideous.

"Ok break it up and lets go." We walked out of the house, it wasn't the nicest house but hey at least we all have our own room. My mom and dad is still going to school, and taking care of us at the same time. Well at night, because we have school in the morning, but not anymore, we don't have school, mom and dad don't have school. This is gonna be a perfect summer.

BRADFORD

Yay we're finally here, I am so excited to see my grandma, she makes the most delicious scone ever, well all I am excited about is to eat her food, and I missed her too, I am not that mean. You want to know what is mean, I was kicked out of the house to play with my toys, because my grandma and my mom have some talk. I am not complaining, as long as I am not being pinch in the cheek, and being told how much I was being miss.

I was having fun, all by myself, but I got interupted by a boy. No not my brother but this boy who just over shadowing my shade.

Zayn's POV

"Hey, honey?" My mom yelled out, I knew she was talking to me because i was the only one home. I ran my 5 years old leg down the stairs as fast as possible. The result of that was, stumbling down the last couple of stairs.

"Yes mom?" She didn't see me fall which was a good thing, because she would freak out by now if she did.

"There is kids over grandma Vickky"s house, I thought that you might like to play with one of the kids." Finally, some kids in this neighborhood. I am sure that there is only old people living in this block.

I didn't take long to walk out of the house to see a little girl with brown hair playing with some lego, planes. Which is weird cause I thought girls plays with barbie, or dolls.Ooh Legos, count me in. I walked over to her, which she seem to notice because she looked up to me. She was pretty, for a toddler. Just saying.

"What are you doing here? Are you here for cookies? Because I don't have any." She respond, grabbing the cookies by her right and hide it behind her back. I laughed at this, she just look confuse and then went back to playing her toys.

"Hey can I play with you?" She looked up at me, thought about it and nod her head. " Hi, I am Zayn" I gave her my hand and she shyly shook it, I guess she is not a hand shaker.

"Hey, My name is Victoria." She didn't have a british accent like I do. I wonder where she came from.

"Hey do you live here? Because you have a funny voice." She laughed and I just trying to take her words in. Talked funny?

"Yeah I do, my house is right there." I point to my house across the street and she smile. "Where do you live?"

"I love with my parents over in California." California? Where is that? Is that near London.

'Where is that?"" Over in america, we fly here with our wings." She said and i just focus on her words, fly? Wings?

We played for the rest of the day, until my mom called me back home to take a shower, I just look at her and she was still smiling at me. I did not know what I did until i found my lips on her cheek. She sat there in shocked but still smile.

'Bye Zayn, see you tomorrow. Bring your own Legos." She yelled waving to me when I reached the other end of the street. I just smiled and wave back at her.

"Well looks like someone have a new friend." My mom appears at the end of the stairs, I didn't say anything, I just smiled and left to take a shower. She was my first friends at home.

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Hey Guys hope that you are enjoying the story, This will starts off in the beginning of 2013. This is only when Zayn and Victoria just met each other. See You Soon

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