Made In The USA(Zemi Fanfic)
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  • Reads 38,448
  • Votes 856
  • Parts 38
  • Time 11h 33m
Complete, First published Jul 03, 2013
Mature
"No matter how far we go I want the whole world to know I want you bad. And I won't have it any other way. No matter what the people say I know that we'll never break. 'Cause our love was made Made in the USA" I sang. "That was amazing Demi." Someone said from behind me, making me jump. "...Is there someone you wrote it for?" I looked away from him shyly, as he sat in front of me. And that pretty much gave him the answer. "Demi? Was it for me?" I nodded and looked up at him. A smile pulled across his face and I got lost into his hypnotizing chocolate brown eyes. He took my hands in his and looked deeply into my eyes. "Demi...I...I lo-..." He started before Niall ran into the room. "Hey Dems I have to-... Oh um... Never mind." He said with fury in his eyes before leaving.

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Demi never expected to tour with the biggest British boy band One Direction. She really didn't expect she'd fall in love with one of the band members, Zayn Malik. Demi knows that dating him might hurt Niall but can they really hide their feeling any longer? Will Zayn be willing to possibly end his friendship with Niall for Demi? Or maybe end things with Demi for his friends sake? Keep reading to find out.
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I scrounge around the magazine section and look past the little girl magazines that I used to read. Seventeen and teen vogue and twist all filled with that boy band. Ugh... I flip through them, laughing at what they until I get to the one direction section in Seventeen. Harry, Zayn, Louis, Liam, and Niall. Niall...I flip through it quickly and smirk at all this and put it on the shelf and start to walk away. My brain finally, some how clicks. "WOAH... WOAH WAIT WHAT?!?!" I scream and realize some little kids are in front of me. I give them a small smile at them as they scream and run the other way. I turn and run back to the magazines in a rush. I sit against the wall and pull that magazine back out again. Niall... Niall... He looks exactly like he does. How does he NOT tell me this stuff when I hang out with him? "How am I that stupid." I whisper to myself and groan and hit my head repeatedly against a wall. Maybe I can knock some sense into my own head if I do this. Nope. Still feel like an idiot. How can I be so stupid? How do I not notice this sort of thing? I mean they are all over! -------------------- Let me tell you a bit about myself. I hate one direction. I really do. But this obviously fake dyed blonde haired boy saves me from a directioner going a concert and then he asks me if I would want to go out with him?! What kind of question is that? Let me tell you about the adventure of finally picking up the broken parts of my heart and letting go of my past and moving on from the bad and onto the new. You never know who would be the one to actually save me.