Enthralling Imperfections
Chapter Seven
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Arliane arrived in the scene. I was glad to have her there, because I was totally speechless.
"Zarah, are you o-" Arliane didn't have her sentence finished. She saw Zayn when he removed his gaze from me and turned to Arliane, Arliane fangirled and Zayn hushed her.
"Really now? You weren't like that yesterday." Zayn told Arliane.
"Sorry. My voice's on it's full power." Arliane apologized. My and Zayn's hands were still holding each other's, his palm is really soft and smooth and his grasp was gentle.
"Zayn. Why're you here?" Arliane asked, confused.
"Can't a guy go shopping?" Zayn joked.
"Alone?" Arliane continued.
"Harry and Niall are on the park while Louis and Liam are still asleep." Zayn told Arliane.
"Oh." Arliane giggled. Zayn wasn't really planning on letting my hand go. And honestly, I don't want him to, even though I think that my palm was sweating-which is embarrassing. But, no, I won't let go.
"Uhm, excuse me guys, I need to find Joanne." Arliane said and run off. Zayn looked at me again, straight in the eye. I was frozen.
*Written based on Zayn's point of view*
I went to the mall very early in the morning thinking not much people would go there in that time while Harry and Niall were strolling at the park. And I was correct. I arrived there and started to think where will I go. When suddenly, someone accidentally bumped into me. She has long brown waved hair, which reminds me of Zarah and what's happened yesterday. I smiled into that thought.
"Ouch." The girl complained. Somebody was calling her name, I heard it. "Zarah." I smiled, wishing it was really her.
I offered her a hand and she reached it. She stood up but her head was still bowed and I don't know why.
"Hey." I said. Zarah raised her head. She was completely more beautiful in person and up close. Her eyes, her hair, her lips, her nose, her everything, she's dazzling. Imperfections? I don't really care. No one's perfect. Except for me. Haha.
"It's you again." I smiled. Zarah didn't say a thing. Things were starting to get awkward when a girl--which I think is a friend of hers-- came. Our hands were intertwined with each other's. I don't want to let go of my grasp and I think so did she because she didn't struggle or anything. I realized that it was Arliane.
"Zarah, are you o-" Arliane talked to Zarah and she didn't finish her sentence when she saw me once I removed my gaze from Zarah and turned to her, Arliane fangirled and I hushed her.
"Really now? You weren't like that yesterday." I told Arliane.
"Sorry. My voice's on it's full power." Arliane apologized. My and Arliane's hands were still holding each other's, her hands were soft and smooth. I love feeling her palms.
"Why're you here?" Arliane asked, confused.
"Can't a guy go shopping?" I pouted.
"Alone?" Arliane continued.
"Harry and Niall are on the park while Louis and Liam are still asleep." I told Arliane.
"Oh." Arliane giggled. I wasn't really planning on letting Zarah's hand go. And I think she didn't even realize that I was holding her hand the whole time.
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Enthralling Imperfections (One Direction FanFiction)
FanfictionJust another girl who spent her teenage years obsessing over a boy band namely One Direction, using her grey eyes to admire the perfect boys, especially to the one who left her breathless, Zayn Malik. I would do everything just to get recognized by...