Love Story

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 CHAPA SSIIIXXXX!!! YAY! Sorry that I have been a terrible writer. I realize I probably lost readers but for those of you who are stille here- koodos to you! Here it is : ) There's some character background in here and a new character too : ) Read on amigos... read on... Enjoy!

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It felt as though a damp rag had been laid over the streets of London that made your clothes stick to you in an uncomfortable way. I was jealous of how cool Zayn looked beside me. The two of us had run down to the gas station for some snacks for the rest of the boys. Apparently they were getting bored of the hospital food, and apparently junk food is soooo much better. Pigs.

 We had managed to stay pretty unnoticed for most of the trip minus a couple of university girls who wanted pictures and a mom who wanted a picture of the two of us for her teenage daughter. We were just on our way back to the hospital, when a mob of paparazzi jumped out of nowhere. Zayn instinctively pushed me behind him, but still hung onto my forearm, pulling me through them. We pushed, pulled, elbowed as hard as we could but it was no use. This mob though, was bigger than any I’ve ever seen and even Zayn was having trouble getting through.

A girl, probably around my age came out of the bookstore we were stuck in front of and just started to scream. “Hey Morons! Leave ‘em alone! And stop crowding my mama’s book store!” She had the looks of a Spanish girl but the voice of a Texas woman. She had thick black hair that was pulled into a high ponytail and a simple sun dress on. She was absolutely stunning and brave for standing up to the paparazzi like that. “Shoo, shoo!”

As the paps were looking confused and dazed, Zayn and I took the quickest exit which was into the girl’s store. She shut the metal door behind us and ushered us to a couch at the back of the store. As I sat down, I pulled out my phone and sent a text to the boys.

To: Louis, Hazzzz, Liam, Niall <3

Hey guys! Major Paps on the street! We’re chilling in a bookstore and should hopefully be back soon. Sorry your foods not coming : (

From: Louis

NOOOOO!!! I’m so hungry!!!

From: Hazzzz

Ergh… stupid media ruining my appetite!!

From: Liam

To the…cafeteria… : (

From: Niall <3

Dammit… Stupid cunts… I’M HUNGRY!  But stay safe Babe <3

Find me a good book? ; )

Oh Niall… Always looking out for me…

I decided to join Zayn at looking around at all the books. I found a few that caught my eye so I kicked off my sneakers, and pulled my feet up onto the couch. I figured the paparazzi would be there for a while so I decided it wouldn’t hurt to start a new book. Finding a comfy position, I was introduced into the sci fi world of Demon Hunters.

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Zayn POV

Chelsea and I had been in this book store for almost an hour and a half. The place smelled like fish. I wouldn’t be here if it wasn’t for the paps and that super cute girl named Ainsley. I had been watching her from behind a bookshelf, from behind some random book I picked, and being ninja around the store. I finally decided to grow a pair and go up to her. I picked up that random book from before and went up to her counter station thingy. 

“Hey, I’d like to take this book out…” Wow, since when had I become awkward?

She smiled at me mischievously and then picked up the book. Her voice made my knees weak as she said, “Nicholas Spark fan? Never would have guessed.”

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 07, 2012 ⏰

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