The story starts out with grace meeting zayn before x factor. Zayn looses his phone and lost all contact with her for 2 years. Now he comes back home with the other 4 lads to be at his oldest sisters wedding. Grace is there but will they reconnect?

ATTENTION PLEASE: in this story I spell Zayns name Zain because that's what it was before the x factor... Along the way I'm going to change it to the way it's spelled now (Zayn)


1. Breakfasts the most important meal of the day

Zayn's P.O.V

       "I made breakfast!" mum sang as she walked into my room. "Why? What happened?" usually she only made breakfast for me and my family when something special happens in our lives. "nothing, just happy to be blessed with today" she said walking into my room.  'oh my' I thought. 'She must've watched the Notebook or something that made her appreciate life, I could use this to my advantage.' 
          While plotting my angle mum said "better get up while it's still here", and knowing that Waliyha and Safaa the food would be gone once they smelled it. I dont know how they stay so fit eating all the time. With that I got up off my arse and ran down the stairs to the kitchen where my sisters now sat with plate fulls of breakfast foods. And all that was left was two muffins. My mum and dad were also seated at the table with food, and I starred down both of my sisters as I walked out of the kitchen with both of my Blueberry muffins in hand. As I walked, I ate both my muffins, when I made it to my room I was finished, so I tossed them into the trash can by my desk and sat down, Wondering what I was gonna do today. When my dad came in and asked if I studied at all for the exams I had about a week away. I slowly shook my head no and my dad looked at me kind of disappointed when he said "maybe you should go to the library with your mum so you can be in the quite for a while?" I told him I would get ready and go to the library with mum for an hour or two. And with that my dad left my room to leave me to get ready. 
       I really didn't want to go. I wasn't the kind who studied a lot, I just got by with my grades and winged it on the big end of year tests. I was gonna be a senior next year and I was pumped for all the parties with my close friends. I couldn't wait. 
       "Zain, I'm ready when you are!" mum yelled up the stairs. And with that I grabbed my library card and walked with my head down towards the door.
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