Winter Storan ||z.m
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[completed] A Zayn Malik Fanfic.
Winter Styles-Horan is the name. I'm 17. My dads, Harry and Niall, are founders of Storan Ale. People only tend to like me because I can get free beer and my parents are rich. I have two best friends, the first is Louis Tomlinson. We've been friends since preschool, I can always count on him to make me laugh or be my partner in crime, and boy was there crime. He's the sassiest person I ever met, but I would not want him another way. My other best friend is Liam Payne, the sweetest, shyest, most charming boy you'll ever meet. I'm pretty protective of him. He used to get bullied all the time but ever since I barged my way into his life no one messes with him because they know I'll mess up their faces. My life is pretty wild, at home and with my boys I'm sweet and caring, but at school and out on the street I'm kind of a bad girl. Not a slag, geez, I just mean nobody messes with us. Everyone avoids us. My appearance isn't exactly the most welcoming, a few piercings, tattoos, tight jeans and leather jackets, you know .. the works. I'm a bit scary actually. There is however one boy who I find tearing down my walls since he moved here. Zayn Malik.
All the love. x
*side narry & lilo
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