You Belong With Me (A Zayn Malik Fan-fic)

• Chapter 6 •

YOU BELONG WITH ME • CHAPTER 6

***Dillon's P.O.V.***

"It's been two years. I'm going for another shot...I've got to. Maybe I wasn't ready when I was fourteen but-"

"Roslyn, can you come up for air?" Selena cut him off, exposing a very red Roslyn and Daniel in the very back of the bus on a seat, kissing. He was four years older than her...what was she thinking?

"Sorry," she was then pushed into Daniel's side, clinging to him.

Liam's mom drove a huge RV rental all the way so we could see Liam audition again after he was crushed by Simon a while ago at Barbados because he "wasn't ready'.

"Stop being so tense," Blythe purred in his ear. He smiled. Lately something was going on between them.

Luckily, I had upgraded my phone and now had the app to message Zain.

DANCE_4_LIFE: Heyyyy zain!

No reply. So, two hours later I messaged him again....and again...and again. He's never waited this long to reply before...

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Liam was escorted to another backstage waiting area and we split and took our seats for the other contestants. A lot of them were good...and finally Liam was on.

Roslyn was too busy engrossed with Daniel to watch until the instrumental to 'Cry Me a River' played.

All of us girls squealed, as well as Roslyn's parents. They must be so proud of Liam.

".....Yes."

The judges contemplated and finally Simon gave a very prominent 'yes' to him. Everyone stood up and cheered! It was amazing!

I wonder if they allow dancers on the X-Factor...

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Liam had to be a good dancer or he'd be cut...and he was way to good for that. I never really watched the X-Factor unless it was when Liam was on.

I should've looked more careful.

Zain never talked to me online anymore. Nothing. I stopped going on to the site, losing contact with Mer and everyone back home in Florida. I was fifteen years old now and I had a phone. Who needs the site anyway?

He would video chat as soon as he could. I'd be there helping him dance, Roslyn and Blythe would run vocals and the other two sat there and watched.

Liam was let go. Again.

Roslyn told me everything. Except one night I got a call.

"Hey!" Roslyn squealed.

"What?"

"So...Liam's in a band! Simon said they were all too good to let go! It's him, some Irish dude named Niall Horan, a really cute guy named Harry Styles, he's from Cheshire. The other two are this like really skinny guy with brown hair named Lewis...scratch that, Louis Tomlinson. The last is some tan guy named Zayn from Bradford."

Zain? Zain? "How does he spell his first name? What color eyes and hair does her have? What's the last name?"

"Someone's...attracted? By me saying a sentence? Okay well, anyway, his name's spelled z-a-y-n. Brown eyes, black hair. Really hot if you ask me. His last names Malik. M-a-l-i-k."

Besides the first name...he sound's like Zain! What if it is? "Oh...nothin. Just I know someone named Zain from Bradford. Sorry."

"No problem! I'm so happy for Liam!"

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Blythe and I walked into Ros's at about the same time. Selena was already there, comic book in hands, laying across the couch. Cammy and Roslyn strolled out of the kitchen with little bags of chips. She acted pretty okay for being broken up with last night. Danny totally dumped her for such the stupidest thing.

"We ready girls?" Selena jingled the keys to her new car in her hand. she got her license a week ago.

"Ready!"

"Kay, let's go see Liam!"

We cheered, said our goodbye's to the Payne's.

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We boarded the plane; this was the first time we'd ever been alone and away from our parents!

Blythe was smashed in between me and Camille. She kicked Roslyn's vague the whole way their. I was a little nervous. What if this 'Zayn Malik' was my Zain Malik?

***Zayn's P.O.V.***

We finally had gotten together at the X-Factor and our room was...well...not the biggest it could be for five teenage guys.

Liam was very serious, but had a funny side. Niall was the blonde one and he could really play the guitar. Very sweet. Harry was always cleaning and had a tenancy of well...we'll say he's not shy. Louis was the hilarious one, and him and Harry really caught on.

Roslyn said his sister and a few friends were on their way to come visit. And to think I finally had some free time. I felt bad I hadn't messaged that Dillon girl lately. I've been so caught up in the X-Factor really...and with the final three coming up...I was nerve wrecked. We could be going home. Ever since my break-up with Rebecca, it's especially been rough.

Liam answered his phone while Niall was eating a sandwich, Harry and Lou were on the couch sleeping one on top of the other.

"Zayn, Niall, you want to come in the limo with us?" I heard him call.

"Sure," Niall said, stuffing the last bit, throwing on some shoes, and going for the door.

"Comin'?"

"Sure." It would at least get my mind off Dillon.

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We pulled up, Liam got out to go retrieve them. Roslyn, I assumed, was the one who looked like his twin.

They piled all into the limo. "Hello." Niall greeted her.

"Hey." She looked over to me and smiled. I glanced at her oversized purple glasses she most likely wore as a gag. Really cute. Blonde, blue eyes. I knew her.

"Dillon?"

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