Breathe {Zayn Malik}

Chapter 2: Explanations

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"So, How have you been?" I asked Niall while picking at the loose fringe on my long sleeved shirt.

After Niall and I's Heart to heart talk, we decided to come to McDonalds.

"Eh, As good as it can get living on the road with four Pigs," He said with a light chuckle.

"Tell me about the boys. They can't be that bad, they seem pretty cool in the interviews I've seen."

"Um well, There's Louis, Liam, Harry, and Zayn." He said, stating the obvious.

" No, I mean their personalities and such, "

"Oh. There's Louis, The boy who everyone thinks is a big child, when actually he can be quite serious. He doesn't like carrots that much either. Liam, the one who's supposed to be all controlling and such, when He's really carefree at times. He was controlling at first, but we corrupted him. There's also Harry, the one who supposedly the ruthless player. He's actually the totally opposite. He doesn't have one night stands and break girls hearts as fun. He would never hurt a girl like that. But he has a large temper at times. Not incredibly bad, Though." He finished taking a much needed breath.

" What about the other guy? Isn't there five of you?" I asked and took a bite of my salad I ordered earlier.

"Yeah, There's also Zayn. The most misjudged of the group. Fans believe he's all mysterious and bad boy, but he's really not. He wears his heart on his sleeve, and Has the biggest heart of anyone I've ever met. For example, He wouldn't even go fishing. He hates to see the fish struggle or something like that. But let me tell you, He as a large temper, And likes to keep things bottled up inside until he cannot take it anymore. Then, be ready for a battle." He answered.

I hated people with bad tempers because I had one too, and seeing them mad made me mad. Especially if they were mad over something I did.

"What about your friends? The pimp?" Niall asked playing with a napkin.

"Eh, they're-" I started,then turned my attention to a guy who  walked through the door. He was medium height and muscular with striking green eyes. He was wearing black jeans rolled up at the bottoms, black vans, a black beanie with his caramel brown hair messily peaking through,and a sleeveless white shirt with a black dream catcher on the front.

"Niall?" The boy exclaimed, turning his attention to our table.

"And that good madam, Is the one and only Louis Tomlinson." Niall whispered and sat straight up.

"Niall lad!" Louis exclaimed and jogged to us.

"Hey Lou," Niall said, and stood up then gave him one of those bro hug things.

"Is this the infamous Luna?" Louis asked, and turned to me. "I'm Louis!"

"Awe, Have you told them about me?" I cooed, and ruffled Niall's hair.

"No!" Niall said quickly, and glared at Louis.

"Oh please," Louis rolled his eyes. "Only every bloody day!"

"Your too sweet," I said, in a mocking high pitched voice.

Niall's cheeks lit up, and he mumbled trying to change the subject.