Enthralling Imperfections (One Direction FanFiction)

Chapter Five

Enthralling Imperfections

Chapter Five

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"How the hell did he knew my name?" I asked both Arliane and Joanne who just sat there unable to move from their positions after Zayn went out of the car.

"I--I--I--don't know." Arliane managed to speak. She tried to shake herself awake and succeeded . Arliane drove back to the road silently while Joanne was still in paralysis.

"How the hell did he knew my name?" I kept on repeating and repeating it on my mind.

*Written based on Zayn's point of view.*

"It's really fun meeting you three." I broke the silence that's filling the car. "I hope we all meet again. "Arliane." I said as I patted Arliane on her shoulders.

"Joanne." The girl beside Arliane said because she knew that I don't know her name.

"Joanne." I smiled and patted her also on her shoulders. "And thanks again for the shirt."

"Yeah." Joanne said without looking at me. The girl beside me was about to tell me her name too because she thought I didn't know hers when I said, "Zarah." I turned towards her and I didn't know what my face was. I remembered who she is. I saw her on Twitter and I'm pretty sure that was her name because I visited her profile using my account once but I didn't follow her. I was pretty nervous about what I have said. Joanne looked at me too, quite startled.

"How did you know my name?" Zarah asked, shocked like Joanne.

Arliane stopped the car to drop me to the sidewalk and looked at me too with shock on all of their eyes like I have done something really terrifying because I think I really did and I made their eyes wide open like it was about come out of their eye sockets. I just gave Zarah a peck on her cheek instead of a pat on her shoulder. My heart was beating ridiculously fast and I didn't even know that I did whatever I currently did.

"See you all again." I said smiling though I think I was sweating like a pig, I was nervous of no particular reason, but maybe because I terrified everyone-I guess. I didn't even thought of answering Zarah's question because I really do not know what am I supposed to say or will she even understand my explanation or maybe this isn't the perfect time yet, so instead, I waved my hand and pushed the door closed. I bowed my head and put my hands inside the pocket of my shorts as I walked.

I kept on walking until I reached Harry and Liam. I kept my head bowed down and my hands buried inside my pockets.

"Hey lads." I greeted, not changing my posture.

"Zayn!" Liam greeted back. "Where on this earth have you been? Paul is going crazy looking for you at the beach." Liam continued.

"Sorry lads, I just got mobbed." I apologized.

"Then where did you go?" Harry asked.

"Long story, Harreh." I said as I pinched his cheeks.

"I'm willing to listen." Liam said, patting my shoulders.

"Not now, lads." Harry said. "Screaming girls on their way. But there're gorgeous blond girls, so let's-" Harry continued and went to eye some blonds.

"Let's go, Harold!" Liam said dragging Harry who is busy smiling whenever his green eyes meet cute blonds. We walked fast, but we weren't running so that it wouldn't be obvious that it was us. The van that I think Harry and Liam rode to get here was waiting on the other side of the street. We dashed towards the van and sat down, panting.