Loved You First

Zayn Malik was new to his school and was bullied like crazy, but when he meets Riley, the sister of one of the bullies, they become the closest friends. But when they both realize what their dreams are, will it tear them apart? or will they do everything to keep their once in a lifetime friendship alive?


15. My Favourite Little Blonde


.:~Zayn’s PoV~:.

I was sitting with the guys practicing what we would sing for the judges’ house. I got bored after a while so I decided to go for a walk and get some coffee. When I got there, I bumped into a girl,

“Oh sorry.”

“It’s okay… hey you’re Zayn Malik, right?”

“Yea, that’s me.” I said a little confused. The girl looked familiar, but I couldn’t put my finger on how I knew her.

“I heard that you got taken back onto the show and became part of a band.”

“Yea.” I nodded. Now I knew how I knew her, she was on XFactor too, “Whatabout you?”

“I got booted off.”
“Awe, that’s too bad. I’m sorry.”

“It’s okay. Hey, um… would you like to hang out sometime.”

I was shocked. I thought about Riley, my girlfriend. I hadn’t even told her that I was on the XFactor and I haven’t even responded to her messages. I was being a really shitty boyfriend to her, but then again, I wasn’t very sure about that John guy. He seemed so touchy with her,

“I’d love to.”


.:~Riley’s PoV~:.

“GRANNY!!!!” I yelled and ran into my grandmother’s arms.

“Hello love. I missed you.”

“I missed you too granny.”

“Let’s head home. I’m sure you want to see Zayn.”

Zayn. Yes I need to see Zayn because the last time I heard from him was during the first week that I got to New Jersey.

“Yea, I have to see him.”


As soon as we got home, I dropped my bags in my room and ran out the door. I hoped into my car and drove to Zayn’s place. I barely stopped the car before I jumped out of the car and ran up to their door. I rang the doorbell and waited impatiently. Finally, after what felt like forever, the door opened and I saw Safaa, Zay n’s 7-year-old sister looking up at me,

“Riley!” she cheered and hugged me.

“Hey Saf!” I replied giving her a hug “is Zayn home?”

“Um, no.” she looked at me like I was high.

“Where is he?”

“He is on the XFactor… didn’t he tell you?”

“Um, no he-he didn’t.” I was really hurt. He auditioned for XFactor and made it on and didn’t tell me? I mean if he didn’t tell me he was going to audition I would’ve been okay with it because he wouldn’t want me to feel bad for him, but he made it and didn’t say anything… ouch. Just then, Zayn’s parents came to the door,

“Riley, how nice to see you!” Patricia, Zayn’s mom, said.

“Nice to see you too, so I see Safaa told you about Zayn. Come in.” I walked in the house and sat down on the couch.
“Yes. I am so happy for him.”

“But hurt he didn’t tell you?” she said, giving me a look.

“Yea.” I felt like I was going to cry. She told me all about his new band. The only thing I really remembered were the bandmates names, Harry, Niall, Liam and Louis.

“Maybe you should drive down to London to see him. He would love that.”

“Oh, okay so he hasn’t forgotten about me?” I said, semi-joking, semi-unsure.

“Are you kidding, in our phone calls you are almost all we talk about. But I do want to know… well, he wants to know, what about John?”

“John is just a friend, he tried to flirt with me, but it’s always been Zayn.”

“Good. He still loves you too.”
“Good. I’ll probably head down to London next week.”


I spent the week returning to my normal schedule, but it went by so slowly. After it had finally been a week, I said goodbye to Granny and got in my car.

After almost four hours of driving, I pulled up at Zayn’s hotel because I knew he had today off.


.:~Zayn’s PoV~:.

I was supposed to hang out with that girl I met at the coffee shop today. Her name is Breanne. As I was getting ready, I looked in the mirror and sigh. I can’t do this. As far as I am concered, Riley still loves me and she should be home by now. I can’t go out with this Breanne girl. Something told me I really shouldn’t, not just the fact that I was still with Riley, but something else. I called her,

“Hey Breanne.”
“Oh hey Zayn.”

“Look I’m sorry but I-”

“I know about the girlfriend. It’s okay, really. I need to head back to Ireland anyways. It was nice chatting with you that day, bye.” And she hung up. That was a lot easier than I thought. Just then my phone beeped, a text from Niall:

<From Niall: Hey Zayn, want to go for coffee.?>

<To Niall: Sure.>

I changed into some jeans, a t-shirt and the varsity jacket Riley gave me and headed down to the lobby.


.:~Riley’s PoV~:.

As I sat around waiting in the lobby, a blonde haired boy walked past me. I wonder if he was on the XFactor and knew Zayn. I tapped his shoulder,

“Excuse me?”

“Ah, hello love!” he smiled with a thick Irish accent.

“Hi. I’m Riley.” When I told him my name, a look came across his face, as if I were familiar.

“I’m Niall.” We shook hands and then I realized Niall was one of the bandmates.

“Wait, you are Niall Horan? Do you know Zayn Malik?”
“Yea, he is part of my band… OH THAT’S WHERE I KNOW YOU FROM! Zayn won’t shut up about you!”

I laughed at his comment, “Can you get him to come down here without him knowing that I am here?”

“Sure,” he replied and pulled out his phone. He typed up something quickly then looked at me, “Okay, he will be down in a sec. It was nice to meet you love. Hopefully we will get to spend more time together and you can meet the rest of the band.”
“Yup!” I agreed and he walked away


.:~Zayn’s PoV~:.

As I got out of the elevator, I didn’t see Niall. He must already be at the coffee shop. I started to walk when I heard a familiar voice,

“Wow… I don’t see you for a month and then you just walk by me without even a hello after I drive for four hours??? How rude.”

I turned around and smiled at my favorite little blonde with a smirk on her face, but the smile didn’t last long because before I knew it our lips crashed against one another’s. When we finally pulled away, I whispered,

“I missed you so much Riley.”
“I missed you too Zayn.” She said almost in tears of happiness as I pulled her in for a hug.


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