Zayn Malik. My neighbor, my friend. I knew him. Way before One Direction. Before all the music videos and singles and fans. Before his X-factor audition. The day he left me. And when he was prepared to leave the show, they brought him back. To be formed into one of those stupid boy bands that girls died over. Then comes the fame and schedules. Dates they'd be on tour and in the studio were practically everyday. Zayn for sure, worked as hard as anyone I knew. What could happen if I fell in love with him? With all the stuff going on in his life, no time for a girlfriend. Or is there? Heh, we'll just have to see.