The Buddy Project [A Zayn Malik Fan Fiction]

Chapter One

~A/N: Hey it's Emi! This is another fan fiction written by me! This time it's Zayn Malik and it's dedicated to one of my best friends! I want to say I'm sorry to her because it took me such a long time to just start! I love you Celine :* I hope you like this! Lots of Love! ~Emi <3

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Chasity's P.O.V

"Can you believe Mr. Elliot was able to rant on and on about the history of British Literature!? I mean seriously!! A whole hour and half about the history of British Literature!! How does it even have a history!? Geez...." I laughed while listening to Aj rant about how Mr. Elliot was ranting throughout class.

"What? What's funny?" Aj said while turning to walk backwards. We had just finished British Literature 101 and Aj always had something to say after that class. We were walking down the hallway towards the exit.

"Listening to you rant about how our teacher was ranting." Aj laughed and pushed the exit double doors open with her back.

"But it's true! I don't understand the point of that class anyway."

"Aj, we're American."

"Yeah yeah yeah..." Aj said while rolling her eyes and turning back around.

Aj and I are both from New York. We grew up together and both had the dream of going to Harvard. We also both wanted to be a writer of some sort but could never actually pick something. When we were both accepted into Harvard it was a dream come true. We had been in Harvard for only half a year when the Dean gave us a surprise. He said our grades were amazing and he wanted us to go to Oxford in England. We were both more than happy to oblige so about 2 months ago we were put on a plane and sent here. We had to take British Literature in order to keep our scholarships. That, and keeping up with our grades.

"Thank Goodness! It's Fridaayyy!!" Aj said as she skipped around me as we walked. It was very warm outside but the breeze made the weather wonderful. The weather in England was very moody but today was a good day.

"I know. What do you want to do? I mean we kind have a lot of work."

"We can do that tomorrow! Let's go to the club!" Aj said while stopping in front of me to hip thrust.

"Well we can't do homework tomorrow if you're hung over!!" I said in between laughs.

"Oh come on!! Pleaseeee!! You're always doing homework!" Aj whined and turned back around as we started to walk down the road towards the nearest Starbucks.

"Because there's nothing to do. We go to the same club every week. We do the same things every week. I hate how we do the same things. I just want a little excitement." It was true. I thought that coming to England would give my life some color. I thought that exciting things would happen. But nothing has. I haven't even found a boy that I like.

"Well if you come to the club with me tonight I promise you that I'll found you a SUPER DUPER HOT GUY!!!" Aj said as she held her hand out to grab the handle to the Starbucks door.

"Ya. Ok. Sure. Let's just get some food." I walked into Starbucks and was getting on line when I heard 'Kiss You' by One Direction. They're my favorite band and Zayn Malik is my favorite. Their music is wonderful but every time I listen to it, especially Zayn's solos, I get kind of sad. Listening to them reminds me that they have such a fun and action packed life while I'm stuck in one part of England doing homework every single night.

I sighed and waited for the guy in front of me to order. I thought he was done so I stepped up only to have him back up and step on my foot making me fall backwards onto my back. The wind was knocked out of me and I forgot how to breathe for a moment.