Victoria's P.O.V
"Well finally!" Recce yelled throwing her hands up. "Recce, shut the hell up." I replied. Recce rolled her eyes and sat on a barstool at the counter while I made the pancakes. We both ate and walked outside to my car. It was a Range Rover, but I didn't buy it, i took it the night me and Recce ran away. I didn't give a fuck because there were other cars. Because hey, if I got enough money for a Range Rover I wouldn't be living in a two room apartment. A floor model gets paid, especially at Hollister, but I have LOTS to pay for. I dropped a complaining Recee off at school who was ranting about how 'fifth grade was harsh, and boys were jerks' while I smirked and yelled a 'Be good!' out of the window, and mumbling 'fucking smart ass' while driving away. One I got to Hollister I ran inside to clock in, and I almost made it until I bumped into the wicked bitch of the west. Helga. You see, Helga Van Cleef was a fifty year old bat, working at Hollister as a cashier. She hated me. Well she hates everyone, mostly me though. "Good morning fake red head" She taunted "Good morning misreable bitch" I angrily spat at her, before shoving past her and clocking in. After I clocked in, I stood. Waited. For a customer that stopped by. No one neede my help. Yet. Then stepped in the store were te last people I expected at the store. 5 boys I loved. One Direction. But I could'nt stop looking at Zayn.
Zayn's P.O.V
I woke up to my alarm clock and groaned, I rolled out of bed and showered. Then I threw on jeans and a white shirt with some converse. As a group, we decided to head shopping today. And my first choice was Hollister because it's completely rad. The boys agreed so we all got dressed and left. When I walked in I saw a pretty girl that looked shocked/happy to see us. She had obviously died but beautiful velvet red hair. Tan skin, and pretty big brown eyes. Harry caught me staring and had to say "Ohhh zayn likeyyy" I just replied with a simple shut up and went to look at the shirts. I couldn't stop thinking about her though!
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One Thing (A Zayn Malik Love Story)
FanfictionMy life is anything but normal. I'm Victoria, Im 18, i live alone with my nine-and-a-half year old sister, Recee, She's a pain but i love her. My life has one upside though, i met Zayn Malik as a floor model at Hollister. I'm falling for him, and i...
