Nicolette Smalls and Liam Payne are what some may call losers. People with more popularity such as Zayn, Harry, Louis, Niall, Perrie, and Eleanor all despise them for some reason. In art class, Monty decides that it would be a fantastic idea to pair up the two best artists, Zayn and Nicolette. At first it's a nightmare but one day, after one of Nikki's explosions, he has a sudden change in heart. Is it all an act, like last time? What happens when Nicolette falls for the new Zayn? (( CURRENTLY EDITING ))

Elena goes off to college expecting everything to be perfect. Her studies, the parties, and her roommate. Little did she know that college was far from perfect. Her roommate was Zayn Malik. Life with Zayn wasn't going to be easy.

[COMPLETED✓] When Abigale's father can't afford her going to college, she finds herself searching for work. She ends up being a nanny for the one and only Malik family, the richest family of Bradford. Will she be able to handle them? Especially Zayn Malik and his well known ways of breaking multiple hearts. A story with hate, betrayal, lies, but maybe also a bit of love... WARNING: UNDERGOING MAJOR EDITING. I wrote this when I was 14! This means bad grammar and a sometimes confusing storyline. ©adoringzayn, All Rights Reserved. #1 zaynmalikfanfic (13/04/2019)

******READ A BIT OF MY LATEST CHAPTER TO SEE HOW MUCH MY WRITING HAS IMPROVED LIKE HONEST ITS SO CRINGEY I CANT****** Falling in love with your best friend seemed too cliche for my liking, so me and my best friend always knew we weren't going to do just that. However, life is so unexpected and before I knew it, I had a brain tumor, was stripped of my old life and given a new one. A life without my best friend, Niall Horan. I left the X Factor, where I had made it up to bootcamp, but it didn't matter. My dreams were crushed, there was no hope. I never did tell Niall, about my brain tumor and just cut contact with him. He didn't need to worry about me. What I didn't realize is that Faith also comes into play and well Faith does whatever the hell it wants. So next thing I know, here I am, reunited with my best friend. My brain tumor is gone, and I have my best friend back. It's times like these where I realize it's just a little too good to be true. And it is. Slowly, without even meaning to, I start falling for the boy who was none other then my best friend. Everyone knows falling in love with someone you simply cannot have is a nightmare, and I feel as though this nightmare will just never end.

"Zayn I just cant.... Just let me go!!" I was sobbing uncontrollably. The blood was pouring from my right arm. I winced every time he poured peroxide on the deep wound. Tears were falling down his face. "Don't ever do this to me again. Promise me you won't! Please!" He held my face close to his. His breath was warm. I was bawling now. "Zayn I'm sorry! I won't do it ever again." He pulled me in for a hug. I buried my face into his shoulder and cried some more. I was selfish. I didn't think of how this would affect my boyfriend. "It's okay Trina, your safe now. Don't worry love your safe..."I was out of tears now and my eyelids were heavy. Zayn rocked me back and forth and soon enough I fell asleep wrapped in the arms of the one I love.

There are loads of people out there who stalk celebrities. But how many celebrities stalk normal girls is the question. Meet Jess Andrews, 16, who happens to be this normal girl stalked by none other that Zayn Malik. There is a story of 4 other girls who happen to make there dream boys fall for them due to this accidental encounter. To know there unusual story, read on...

{This is a finished story} "Vanessa?" A deep voice called out. I turned to face him, quickly wiping away the tears that began. "Yes?" I smiled, holding my head a little higher. Vanessa Keating doesn't cry in front of anyone. She certainly doesn't show weakness. A lanky body was leaned against a gleaming motorcycle. His aphotic hair was mussed onto his head and he took a drag from a cigarette that was wedged in between two of his fingers. A denim jacket sat on top of a white v-neck. Despite how cold it was, that's all he was wearing, besides jeans and shoes. Sunglasses rested on his nose, unable for me to see his inky eyes. "Everything alright?" He called from about ten feet away from me. "Yup. Everything's fine," I lied. He flicked the butt of the cigarette to the concrete, putting it out with his foot. Wasn't he scared he was going to get caught? He was on school grounds.

"Sometimes Alex, when you love something you have to let it go," the Bradford boy looked over at me as I was at the brink of a breakdown. "I can't just let you go, Zayn," "Alex, I love you no matter what; know that," "I love you too," The remaining time she had with her one and only, she had to spend it decently; she had to realize that she could lose the one thing that made her happy and she couldn't have let that happen. Alexandra goes back to her last year in high school after the long, hot summer. Once a new guy enters her Alabama school, she is immediately drawn to how closed up his emotions are. Despite the fact they fall in love eventually, he leaves for war and it feels to Alex as her life runs slow, praying for the day for him to come back home and kiss her endlessly.