Like I Love You: A Zayn Malik Romance

Trinity Ross has always been a fan of One Direction. Not a superfan, but a fan. And she gets the chance to meet them--on accident. Bumping into Zayn Malik on her journey to fame has been the best thing that's ever happened to her. But complications due to fame have risen. Will they stick it out? Or will everything come crumbling down?


3. Winning


I ran out of the building, trying my hardest not to scream. I had done it. I'd been signed to a record deal, and Kobe Reynolds was my manager. Ten months of putting up videos of myself singing on YouTube, Facebook, and Twitter really paid off. I got in my black Nissan Altima and quickly started it up. Before pulling out of my space, I plugged in my iPod and blasted Boyfriend by Justin Bieber. I looked behind me, saw that no one was coming, and pulled out. My house was just fifteen minutes away; Blackswell never ceased to grow. When I burst through the door, I heard my mother yelling from the kitchen. "Peyton, clean that up! Adam, please turn the TV down. And Trinity, what did I tell you about that door?" she asked me, walking into the dining room, taking off oven mitts. "Sorry," I said quickly. I ran up to her, holding my papers up. "Mom. Guess what happened to me today." "What?" she giggled, kissing my forehead.  Too excited for words, I handed her my contracts. I squealed and jumped when her eyes popped wide open.  "Oh, honey, that's wonderful!" she gushed, squeezing me with her momma-bear hug. "You're going to be famous!" "I know I will," someone joked from behind us. I turned to see Peyton standing in the doorway, arms crossed, expression relaxed. "Way to tell me, by the way," she added sarcastically. "Um, that's probably because I've been in the house for, like, thirty seconds and you were, maybe, you know, in the other room?" She shrugged. "Congrats." She smiled. I grinned back. And then I saw her eyes sparkle. And my smile faded as quickly as it came. I tried to stop her, but I was too late; there was a deadly second of silence after she shouted, "Trinity's gonna be on TV!" before the sound of two large boys and a man stumbling to be the first to get to where I was erupted, killing my ears. My two big brothers and my dad were suddenly in my face. Instinctly, I took a step back. "What show will you be on?" my older brother Alex asked, panting. "How will you be on TV?" my dad asked, heaving. "When's your first appearance?" asked Drake, the oldest. "Can I come with you?" my little brother Luke asked softly. I turned to him, seeing that he was clutching what he could of the hem of my skirt. His expression was so adorable that I could only open my mouth. "No, let me come!" Alex protested. "Nah, I'm going," Drake interjected. "Boys, boys, as father, I think I should I should go." I finally snapped. "No!" I yelled in each of their faces. "I'm not taking any of you. I don't even know if I will be on TV," I added for Peyton's sake. I turned to Luke and bent down to his level--I had to crouch. "But I promise that when I am on TV, I'm taking you."  His tiny face lit up. "Really?" He hugged me around my neck, and I laughed and picked him up. "Yep," I said, kissing his soft cheek. "Forget you, then," I heard Alex mutter. I glared at him as Luke hugged me again, Luke's soft brown hair brushing my cheek. "Alex," my mother snapped. "Living room. Now." I giggled quietly as they disappeared around the corner.     ------------------------------------------------------   lol hey so like my friend told me this is on two people's favourite lists and i was like but it has no reads...wth? haha but its all good. so my paragraphs look like they're all just one big jumble of crapola but that's because i copy and paste from my document maker then put it on Wattpad (which this story is on, so don't freak out) and then copy it from there and paste it onto here :D and please excuse any mistakes anywhere in the entire story. I don't edit, but i do spellchecks on Wattpad. cuz im awesome. Love you, stay sexy, and bathe a penguin <3 xx
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