Another one to die for.

Zayn Malik is a real BadBoy. Living in Bradford he smokes, drinks and has a lot of sex. He has a big loft and a lot of money. He drives a Mercedes Benz. And then he finds Niall....


1. Can I change?

"Zayn?" Fuck. "Are you awake, best friend?" Shit. Harry. "Gimme a minute, please!" I stood up and got ready. Harry opened the door. "Oh, fuck, Malik. Have I woken you up?" I nodded my head. "Yeah, Haz, you did. So, listen. What do you want?" He smiled. "It's Louis' birthday. You agreed to come with me, so put fucking clothes on or I have to do it for you." He turned around and went out of the room, letting me getting ready for the birthday party of his akward boyfriend. {...} "Happy Birthday, Lou. But don't spend it all at once, yeah?" I kissed him on the cheek and smiled even though I actually didn't like him. How weird was this? I turned around and got me something to drink as a young blond boy ran right into me. "Fuck you!" I screamed because he split my drink right over me. He glanced at me. "I'm so sorry!" I raised an eyebrow. He was kinda sweet. He sighed loudly. "Really sorry..." I nodded my head. "Whats your name?" He kind of smiled. "Niall Horan."

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