Nightmares

Brown Eyes

" ummmm...Who are you!??" I retorted scared.

"I was just about to ask you the same question..I live here."

"No you don't I do, my parents left this house to me!" I said getting angry

He looked at me in confusion..

"Are you sure?"

"Yeah I'm su—

"Ohhh you must be rose embers."

"Yes, and who are you?" I asked curiously

"I'm Zayn...Zayn Malik"

"And why are you living here..??"

"Because since you didn't come to take the house 2 years ago, I bought it but had to sign the contract saying that if you ever showed up...which you did then you will be living with me, love!" He retorted his brown eyes looking at me friendly.

Somthing In his eyes told me that he wasn't lieing and another part of me told me he was mysterious...I decided to go with my gut... I guess i was stuck with him i thought.

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"So how long have you've been living in "our"house?" I asked, he laughed when I said that

"Um about 2 1/2 years." He said.

"Cool."

"So is all that records, awards yours?"

"Have you been searching through my stuff???" He asked jokingly

"Nooooo...",I said nervously "just looking"

He giggled at the way I answered.

"Well not all mine Im in a band. Its called One Direction" he said in his cute British accent

"One Direction??? Never heard of them."

"Well love, we are very popular. Not to brag"

I chuckled at his comment

"Well you guys might not be as popular if I've never heard of you." I replied.

"Is that so?" He asked

"Definetly."I answered.

"Well maybe you can meet the lads sometime.."

"Sure I guess."

I turned on the TV and started to watch some TV. I felt a pair of eyes staring at me, and looked to my left "Brown eyes"was staring at me."why are you staring at me?"

"Because your pretty, love" I felt him coming closer to my body— maybe trying to make a move.

"Umm so what TV show do you like" I asked nervously... I could tell he felt my body tense. And stopped shuffling.

"Maybe we should go for a walk tommorow to show you the streets of London, love. And maybe meet the boys?" He asked, completely disregarding my question, but his smile was contagious and I couldn't resist to say no.

"Ok that would be cool I said, but I'm feeling tired, you know from all the flying and stuff"

"Ok, love let me show you your room"he said. As he lead to my room, he set my luggage down and waited by the door.

"Exsue me, Zayn but I have to change" I said giggling.

"Oh! Sorry love see you tomorrow, sweet dreams. I changed my clothes to PJs and climbed I to bed. I did have plans tommorw, to find the killer but maybe they could wait a little....