Never Imagined~One Direction

9. Bad Girls

Hey everyone, I just wanna thank all my readers for the support. Today is November 8 and I started writing this fanfic on October 2, so from six days ago it's been a month since I started. I'm sure nobody reads these but I just wanted to thank you all, this book has given me a way to escape from my life while writing it, even though it's only a short time. My writing truly comes from my heart, so seeing people actually reading it and maybe loving it as much as I do really makes me happy :)
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We get to the car and he drives to a coffee shop. He gets something for himself and a cappuccino for me, which is me and Laela's favorite kind of coffee.

I thank him as we sit in the back. I'm glad there isn't many people here, especially no one that recognizes Zay-

"OH MY GOD! IT'S ZAYN MALIK!"

Nevermind. A girl that looks about 16 comes running to our table.

"OMG! OMG! Can you sign this please?" she yells holding out a piece of paper and pen.

"Of course." Zayn says signing the paper, then the girl asks for a picture.
He gladly takes one with her and she runs out of the shop looking like she just visited heaven.

"Thanks for taking me there Zayn." I thank him again after he sits back down.

"It was a pleasure."

"I wish I brought my sketchbook though." I say in a lower tone mostly to myself, not intending for him to hear me.

"You draw?" he asks. Oops, he heard.

"Oh you heard that? Heh, yeah a little."

"Cool, I love to draw. But I'm guessing since you're a fan you probably know that."

"Actually, I never knew that."

"Really?"

"Yeah, I mean Zayn I watch interviews and stuff but not a lot, I mostly just listen to your music, and I don't go searching for crazy stuff about you guys like your blood type or your favorite food or anything like those insane fangirls who stalk you on twitter, I don't even have a twitter."

He looks down sheepishly. "I'm sorry I guess that was kinda rude."

"Hey, it's ok it's not a big deal, I just get offended easily, so I'm sorry."

"Don't be sorry, I shouldn't have judged you that way."

"Zayn everybody makes mistakes it's not a big deal."

He gives me a smile and I return one. I feel myself slowly getting use to this. At least I'm not freaking out inside as much as I was before.

After we finish our coffee I'm the first to speak. "I think we should go now, it's almost been an hour since we left."

"Ok."

"Wait I need to get a cappuccino for Laela."

"I'll get it."

"Oh no you don't." I start but it's too late because he's already ordering it.
He comes back and gives me the cappuccino in his hand. "Thanks you didn't have to."

He shrugs. "I wanted to."

After a ten minute drive we reach my apartment. "Thank you so much for everything Zayn."

"I was more than delighted being with you today." he says making me blush-I think.

"And Zayn."

"Yeah?"

"Please don't give up on me."

He looks into my eyes and says, "I promise you, I will never give up on you."