Complicated // ZM

Chapter 4- Stalker.

A/N: Beobleeeee :* Wazz up? How ya'll doing? :D

Don't you just sometimes sit and wonder what your five idiotic, crazy, stupid lads would be doing? Cuz i do it like all of the time xD

It was raining today and me and my brother went outside and we were litreally dancing and singing 1D songs -which my brother declared were lame :3- He didn't know the lyrics and kept on making his own. He was like

The story of my life, i kill you both.

And i was cracking up when i really should've kicked him like kung fu panda :3 xD HAHAHA, i talk alot, i'll just shut up and write the chapter now.

Tessa's P.O.V: 

"OMG! This is delicious!" Zayn said with his mouth full of pasta.

"You rock Sarah." Harry said. They all loved it, i mentally high fived myself.

"Oh, I didn't make this. Tessa did. I just helped." Sarah exclaimed.

"Awe, why'd you tell?" I pouted.

"You can cook?" Zayn asked. Whattay question Zayn.

"Well obiously." I rolled my eyes. "But don't get in a habit of this." I quickly added. Everyone giggled.

"Well, you're amazing. This is awesome." Zayn said.

"Why thank you." I said, appriceating the compliment. I finished my food real quick, while the rest were still eating. I stood up and walked over to the living room.

"Where are you going?" Sarah asked.

"I have some work to do." I replied not wanting to explain.

I went to the living room, where i left my laptop. I picked it up and put it on my lap, not wanting to loose the grip of the charger plug. I logged onto my Facebook.

- 37 notifications - 7 messages - 1 request -

Ignoring all of them. I opened my page. I have more important work to do.

'SnapASelfie' - The name. I've 9.8M likes, and i still want more. I promised when i get 20M likes i'll tell 'em all my name and post a picture. They don't do anything to get the likes, but once they get to know me, they'll regret it.

As I didn't have anything else to do and was very lazy I thought of uploading some pictures on my page. I connected the DSLR to my laptop by its' data cable. I saved the pictures i took at the stadium. Man, my likers will go crazy when they find out i met 1D. I uploaded them on my page. They were taking time, as the net was a bit slow and I got thirsty. I got up and went towards the kitchen for a glass of water.

Zayn's P.O.V:

I whistled the tune to 'You belong with me' as I walked out of the room, downstairs. I went towards the loungue and saw Tessa's laptop on the couch. I ignored it and went towards the kitchen, but something hit me. I walked backwards to where her laptop was and saw what she was doing. Stalker much? You'd be asking. Well this is a good opportunity to see what the really does. I leaned in and saw that her facebook was logged in. *evil smirk* I sat down, took the laptop in my hand, and saw some pictures she was uploading in her ... page? I looked closer and saw the pictures she took of US! She was uploading them on her page! They were pretty good. I surfed through the rest of the snaps she took. They all were awesome. She must be intrested in photography. And she was great. Wow just wow. There were many of them, one of wild life, the other were of nature -flowers, tress, lakes- There was one that caught my eye. The picture taken was of a water droplet flying into the air, as if someone threw a pebble in the water. She was good. Just then I heard footsteps. I quickly got off, placed the laptop as it was, and without leaving a clue I stalked Tessa, i walked out of the room. On my way out, i heard someone call my name.

"Hey Zayn." I love the way she says my name. I don't know why, thou.

"Oh Hey Tessa." I turned around and smiled.

"Wazz up?" She asked.

"Tessa, what're planning to be when you grow up?" I asked, ignoring her question.

"Pardon?" She asked, slightly confused at my question, but still let out a little laugh. She's no way near her sisters. She's funny, pretty and has a good personality. I like her. And i have no idea in which way i mean  that.

"Just asking." I replied.

"Oh, i'm gona be a Lawyer or a Doctor." She said with a smile, which i could tell was fake. But i didn't notice that, all i thought why she didn't want to be a professional photographer or something. If i had that God gifted talent i would certainly not let it go to waste. Maybe i should ask her dad, maybe he doesn't even know that she's such a talented person. I have to let him know. She'll get a job in any famous company in a snap of a finger and if not worse, I'd love to make her our photographer. I'd be the first one to raise my hand on this question.

I went to Uncle Sis' room. He was on the phone, probably talking with the management. He mentioned me 'one minute'. I nodded my head. After he was done talking I spoke up.

"Hey." I greeted.

"Hi Zayn." He replied. How to start?

"I just saw some of Tessa's photography, she's pretty good." I started. He just looked at me curiously, like i had said something worng.

"Yeaahh!" He replied.

"So...." I trailed off. "I was thinking that if she wanted to do a course of something and start a job here in London, which she would love to, I know someone." Okay good going Zayn. I just had made up something just to know if Uncle Si knew about Tessa's hidden talent. I know this is non of my bussiness and i'm not even sure Tessa wants to or not. But what scared me right now was the death glare Simon Uncle was sending me.

"Zayn, dreams don't always come true, like yours, they sometimes turn to dust, like Tessas'. " He exclaimed.

"So you do know about her photography work?" I asked.

"Yes, i do. But she can't possibly waste her life on it." He said, with a disgusted face.

"But she's so good, She's--"

"Zayn, you need to understand. How did you see the pictures she took, anyway?" He asked.

"Oh yeah, about that." Oh i'll just tell him, he's like a father to me.

"I was kinda stalking Tessa and saw her facebook page." I explained, knewing he wouldn't mind. He laughed.

"It's okay, i won't tell her." He said, and thought for a while.

"Wait, Tessa has no facebook page!" He said.

"She does, she has more likes than i have followers on twitter." I joked. But he didn't laugh. He got serious, angry. What did i do?

Tessa's P.O.V:

"What the hell is this Tessa?." Dad shouted at me, pointing at the laptop screen.

"Dad, who even told you?" I asked, nervous. How'd he get to know? OMG, my dreams are shattered. Dad's never gona forgive me.

"That doesn't matter, what matters is that you lied to me." He said, in his same angry tone.

"I didn't lie to you, i just didn't tell you." I replied, trying to calm the moment.

"Same thing Tessa." He rolled his eyes. I was at the egde of tears. Who the hell told him?

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