Caught

two.

Zayn

It seems like so long ago that I learned the simple story of how Lainey came to be. How all she did was sing to a group of small girls and a little recording on a phone put her on the map. She's so genuine and her music is so beautiful and I feel as if I can say I understand fans now. When they say they love us they truly mean it, they love us with all of their hearts and that's how I feel about Lainey. I understand now. I think this as I listen to her cover of The Writer again and again.

"Sir, please fasten your seat belt we are starting our decent into Bradford," the lady says to me with a fake smile like every other flight attendant.

"Okay, thanks."

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"Zayn Javvad Malik! Why did you not tell me you were coming for a visit?"

"I wanted to surprise you, mum," I said hugging her as she let me in.

"Okay, then let's have some fun with the girls shall we," she wiggled her eye brows with a smile. I smiled back at her nodding.

She pushed me into the living room forcing me onto the couch. I gave her a confused look and she held a finger to her lips walking to the entrance of the living room.

"Safaa and Waliyha Malik, get out here this instant," she yelled angrily winking at me. I realized what she was doing and had to cover my mouth to hide my laugh.

"Yes, mum," they said at the same time, sounding nervous.

"What is this mess in my living room," she pointed to me,"look at it."

The girls poked their heads around the corner, confusion clear on their faces before their eyes landed on me. Their faces showed excitement and a hint of relief from mums punishment.

"Zayn," they ran to me and pounced.

"Hey guys," I said squeezing them until they asked me to stop,"I missed you."

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After dinner my mum and sisters asked me about what I've been up to and what's going on. I told them that the boys and I have some interviews and shows around Bradford but I came early to spend some time with them before I had to go do them.

After Safaa and Waliyha went to their rooms my mum told me I should go visit Doniya and that now was the best time sense she works during the day.

I knocked on the door and heard a quite 'hold on I'm coming' before the door swung open.

"Zayn," she wrapped her arms around my neck and I hugged back without hesitation.

"How have you been," I said into her neck.

"Tired. I hate working," she smiled at at me and stepped to the side to let me in.

After a while of sitting on the couch and just talking Doniya suddenly took my phone and started looking through it,"I don't see any names with hearts by them, but there is quiet a lot of music by Lainey in here," she said continuing to scroll through my songs,"Almost every song by her, seems like. Does my little brother have a crush?"

"No," I scoffed taking my phone away but feeling my cheeks heat up. I could tell she noticed cause she smirked at me.

"I guess you're not going to her show here in a couple weeks."

"What she's coming here for a show," I said excitedly

She burst into laughter and I blushed harder,"Oh god, you're already whipped!"

[Oohhhhh Zayn loves Lainey ! Gonna start posting now ! Sick ! ]