Broken Dreams

Nikki Ora has always dreamed of becoming a singer, she has great talent. She can play almost any instrument you give to her. You know in high school you always meet a bully, or someone who thinks they rule the school? Well Nikki finds this person, his name is Zayn Malik. Zayn and his best friends, Harry, Louis, Niall and Liam are the most popular people in the school. They were almost as talented as Nikki. One day a music producer comes to their school to find a brand new model to go into the fame business. Nikki's dreams are crushed because she brought second place to, none other than Zayn Malik and his gang of friends.

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3. Chapter 3

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Lots of Love,
Joannaxx 

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As I left Zayn's house it started raining, great, just what I needed to make this day worse. Luckily my house was very far from here, I started to run as fast as I could to get home. I hastily got out my keys and stuck it into the door knob, a few failed attempts and then I finally got it. I went inside panting, I ran quickly to my room and changed. I put my bag down and took out everything to make sure my books didn't get wet. Luckily it wasn't too wet, I then went into the bathroom and took a shower. Since my hair was already wet, I decided to wash it. When I was done I dried my hair and let it out, I put on my 'Hello Kitty' t-shirt, with some shorts for bed. It was pretty early, and I had no homework, so I went downstairs into the living room. I was shocked by what I saw, Zayn's mum was sitting on the couch chatting away with my mum. "Hey Nikki, this is Tricia." Mum introduces.

"Hi Ms. Tricia," I say waving at her.

"Weren't you the girl that Zayn was tutoring?" Tricia asks me.

"Yes, that was me." I say politely.

"Zayn's her tutor?" My mum asks with a surprised look. "Well that's perfect!"

"What's perfect?" I asked mum as I took a seat beside her.

"Well, you see.. Tricia is going away to New York, she got a job there. But since Zayn is attending school here, it will take a lot of paper work to get him to switch now. So Zayn will move in with us!" Mum says excitedly.

"What!? Why can't he just stay home by himself?" I ask in disbelief.

"Well, if Zayn stays home alone, I'm sure he'll host a party and trash my house." Tricia explains.

"Oh," I say casually, trying not to make them know I completely hate this idea.

"How do you guys know each other?" I asked.

"We attended school together," Mum replies.

"Oh, that's nice." I smile.

"Oh and Nicola, Zayn has his four friends over a lot, I hope that won't be a bother." Tricia says.

"No, that's completely fine." Mum replies.

"Mum, where's Justin?" I ask.

"Justin is at his girlfriend's house. Oh and also, Zayn will be coming over tonight, I hope you don't mind lending him your room?" She says.

Are you kidding me? Share a room. With Zayn Malik. My Bully. My torturer. "Uh, no it's fine." I reply fake smiling.

"Great! 'Cause I know Justin will hate it. We will be having a lot of kids in the house now!" Mum replies.

"What do you mean?" I ask.

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Mum just explained to me that my two year old cousin, Emma will be staying here, and that Nicholas will be staying at that Aunt's house. Emma and Nicholas don't really get along, so once in a while we do a switch thing, where he stays with Aunt Meredeth and Emma stays with us. Emma loves coming here, though. 'Cause she loves me, she always draws little pictures of me. I have like a million of them in a little box in my room, I would never throw them away. Normally when Justin goes to his girlfriend's house he doesn't come home until 9 or so. He only goes on Friday's, and I always wait up on him to come home. Most sisters hate their brothers, but Justin and I have a special bond, he's always there for me. Yeah, he's over protective and claims I can't get a boyfriend until I'm 18, but I still love him and will always follow his rules. I haven't had a boyfriend, I will when I'm 18. Or never, I don't want a boyfriend, because all they will do is break my heart. 

After a little while I hear people chatting downstairs, one of the voices sound like Zayn's. I don't think he knows I live here, I think I'll just stay upstairs. I decide to read a book, so I went over to my book shelf and took one out. I laid upside down on my bed and started to read. After a little bit of reading, there was a knock on the door. "Can I come in, hun?" I hear mum say from outside.

"Yeah mum, come on in." I say with my eyes still glued on the book.

She then comes in and I can see Zayn with her out of the corner of my eye, I don't pay any attention to them, but just kept on reading. 

"Nikki, Tricia and I will be going out for a while. Can you help Zayn get settled in?" Mum asks.

"Sure mum," I say getting up. 

"So what time will you be home?" I ask her as I put the book on the top shelf.

"After midnight I bet, so don't stay up, okay? Justin will be home in 10 minutes," She informs me.

"Okay," I say as I walk up to her and Zayn.

I take the bags she was holding in her hands and she then leaves, I wish she would stay. I put Zayn's bag next to the extra bed I had in my room, I have an extra bed for when Bella sleeps over. "This will be your bed, you can go ahead and put your stuff there." I say to Zayn.

He doesn't reply, he just rolls his eyes and puts the rest of his bags down.

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