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....


3. Dates?

As soon as Niall slept, I got up and took my clothes on. Jesus, I still couldn’t believe it told him that I love him. This was awkward.

I ran down the stairs and wrote a letter for Niall.


You can’t stay here. Please go away. This ‘I love you’ shit was not real. Sorry.

I don’t want to see you anymore.


I ran out of my house, got in my Mercedes and drove away as fast as I could. This was really ridiculous. I turned up the volume as Metallica’s “Die Die My Darling” came on. I closed down the windows and drove along the streets in Bradford, as I stopped in front of the house of Liam.

I tooted and Li looked out of the window. He smiled.

“Come down here, Li.” I screamed and he closed the window.

He came out of the house, opening the door of the Mercedes and sat down. He leaned forward to kiss me softly and I replied. I sat down on his lap and we kissed rougher.

God, this was too good to be real.  

Suddenly, he stopped kissing me.

“What’s wrong?”, I whispered, heavily breathing.

He looked me in the eyes. “Honey, what is this thing with Niall? Harry told me, you said ‘I love you’ to him. Is this true?”

I shrugged my shoulders. “How can I know? I was too drunk and I can’t remember, Darling.”

He raised an eyebrow. “Malik, you’re an asshole, so I think you said that. Maybe you really love him.”

“Can’t.”, I explained.

He looked confused. “Why? I mean, he is gorgeous, definitely.”

I nodded my head. “But I know him since yesterday. I don’t even really know him, you know? It’s not that easy. Besides that, I don’t fall in love, anyways.”

He rolled his eyes. “Malik, if you want to fall in Love, you can!”

I sighed. “But I don’t think I’m ready for a real relationship, and not at all with a boy! I mean, yes, he is cute, but what? I can’t do this. I can’t deal with all this.”

He looked me deep in the eyes. “Malik, get your ass over to him and ask him for a date, please.”

I sighed. “Okay, I do.”

He smiled and got out of the car. And I? I drove over to my house, hoping he wasn’t gone already.

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