I was best friends with him. I never thought I would feel this way about him before. But when I got one good look into his eyes, I melted. He was perfect. Fabulous. AmaZayn. Everything I had ever wanted. He was Zayn.

This fanfiction is before they were famous.


9. No!

Michelle's P.O.V

I ran. I kept running and running. I ran out of the school as fast as I could. Tears were pouring down

my face. Teachers chased me, but not far. She can't be gone! She can't be! I thought

I got to my house and kicked the door open.

"Mom! Please be here! Please tell me what I was told isn't true!" I screamed. There was no response. Just quiet. I quickly checked every room in the house. Nothing. I ran down the stairs and over to Zayns house. I knew he probably didn't want to see, he had stayed home for some reason, but I didn't care. Zayns mom must have seen me run up the driveway because she was already at the door with open arms. I ran up to her and squeezed her. I looked over her shoulder and saw Zayn, starring at me, slowly taking his headphones off.

"I'm so sorry. You can stay here as long as you need." She said softly. I let go and followed Zayn to

my new room. I hated life right now. And I couldn't hate it with Zayn or my mom.



A/N: OMG OMG OMG!!! This chapter was a lot longer!!!!!!! I screwed up and everything got deleted so I had to rewrite it. I couldn't copy of my ipod because the charger broke some how and my ipod died!!!! GGAAAAHHH!!!1

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