Zara Ahmad, just a ordinary 18 year old living with her mum which happened to be one of one direction stylist. Her father not being present Zara is forced to go to tour with the famous boyband while being homeschooled. Not being thrilled by the idea of having to give her previous life up, one certain pakistani boy shows her how good life can be. Zayn Malik, one member of the boyband one direction. Suddenly being pushed to adapt this fast lifestyle and constantly being overwhelmed. Having to live with the racism and not feeling himself but them meeting a certain pakistani girl who gives him the opportunity to be himself . ** My head leaning on his chest, wet grass beneath us. Ocean waves are the only thing that can be heard and looking up to the stars. ,, You know the stars don't have to be seen all day because when they are showing they light up every room . Just like you. You don't have to fit in.'' , I whisper face nuzzling the crook of his neck. „ You are my star. " „ And you are mine."he replies breathing down my neck and pressing a light kiss to my cheek. -A Zayn Malik fanfiction-
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