CHAPTER 8
This is officially happening. I'm dating the zayn malik. You might think that it's crazy for a 13 year old to be dating someone who is 17 years old, but it's not that weird. Mainly because i'm 14 now. Today is my birthday and i'm turning 14 years old. I've waited for this so long. And also my dad promised that when i'm 14 i could move in with my aunt in London. But probably i won't be needing that. Since you know i live with One Direction now. This is my dream. Ever since i started fan girling over them when they were in X-Factor.
I ran upstairs to my room and changed my clothes to this-http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=38817973- I curled my hair and applied just a little bit of makeup. When i got downstairs nobody was there. "Zayn!" I called for him. No answer. A few second later he grabbed me into a hug. "gotcha!" He kissed my cheek and then let me go. "why are you dressed so fancy?" "I'm going out." "with who?" "nobody, i'm just going out." "well i don't want my girlfriend to wander around in the big city, so i'm coming with you." "okay." He put on some sneakers and a jacket and walked me outside. It was a lovely weather and the sun was shining. We walked to the city together and then stopped at a fountain. "stand next to it, i want to take a picture of you." I walked to the fountain and Zayn took a picture. I walked up to him and he showed me the picture. In the background there we're 4 girls who were looking exited and taking pictures with their phones. Then i looked back and saw 3 of the wearing I LOVE ZAYN MALIK T-shirts. They slowly walked to us and started asking for autographs and pictures. Zayn just signed and took pictures while i was pushed away. I'm not jealous of his fans, but they should understand that he's with his girlfriend and can't sign stuff. I walked to starbucks and ordered a coffee. I took a seat next to the window and i saw that even more people have gathered around him. "What going on over there?" One of the boys who works there asked me. "That's Zayn Malik and people want autographs." "and you don't?" "no, i can get them anytime." "why are you dressed so fancy?" "it's my birthday, and that guy Zayn is my boyfriend, but he would rather be with his fans." "what an idiot. hey do you want something to eat. it's on the house." "no, but thank you for the offer." He smiled at me and i just melted there. His smile was gorgeous. {http://weheartit.com/entry/15840748} His dark brown almost black hair was in a emo hair cut and his gray-ish blue eyes sparkled right at me. I would be able to say that i liked this boy a lot. "I'm Christopher, and you?" "i'm megan. I love your accent." "thanks. but i hate it. Sooo... can i have your number?" "sure." I took a sharpie from my purse and scribbled my number onto his hand. He gave me a quick smile and went back behind the counter. A minute later my phone buzzed in my purse. A new message from an unknown numer. I opened it- you have a gorgeous smile. Chris xx- this was so sweet. I smiled at him and went out. Zayn was sitting near the fountain and no girls were around him. I walked up to him and when he saw me he immediately ran and gave me a bear hug. "god, i've been worrying sick over you." "i was just getting a coffee." "well i love you and i don't want to lose you." My heart melted again.
