Me and One Direction- a Zayn Malik fanfic

What happens when a amazing and upcoming superstar starts dating the one and only Zayn Malik ?
there are good times and bad times in a relationship and this is a classic example and there are lots of scary and exciting decisions
the people that have already read it say its pretty cool so I am letting the members on movellas read


4. First Date <3

 A few days later, with a wheelchair, crutches and a cast on I was allowed home.                                                                                                 I still didn’t have the need to tell anyone what happened between me and Zayn because like i said it was a one off thing and my friends would probably not believe me.                                                                                                                                                                   But the next day when i was snuggled up on the couch the door bell rang, it was Zayn.                                                                                                                                                                          “Wha-what are you doing here?” I said a bit meaner than intended                                                                                                                                                             “right well I’ll just take these goodies and leave then” Zayn said bluntly                                                                                                                                                          “no I’m sorry come in, I am just a bit sore and fed up with being cripple” I said with a sigh and half giggle.                                                                                                                                                                                  

Zayn came in and put the flowers in a vase and the chockies on the table taking two out, one for me and one for him.                                                                                                                                                                    Then he sat down on the couch beside me and smiled.

“Just going to get the groceries and your drugs okay Soph” my mum yelled as she went out the door and drove away.                                                                                                                                                                        Zayn look at me in terror.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                          “She means medicine” I said with a giggle

  Zayn laughed and shook  his head “girls aye”                                                                                                                                                              we both giggled and we talked and talked and talked, it was late and mum still hadn’t arrived back with the groceries and my medication which i desperately needed. But when i heard a car pull up and then heard footsteps and lots of giggles i knew she had been to the pub and got drunk and i definitely know she was with her friend Keelei.                                                                                                                 She walked inside and was muttering all this drunken craziness to Keelei with her arm around her walking in a very unstraight line, bumping into things and knocking things over.                                        I was not happy but Zayn offered to stay and help get the ‘two drunken buts into bed’ as he called them.                                                                                                                                      

After we had put the ‘two drunken buts’ to bed my tummy growled very loudly so Zayn said he would go buy some Indian –my favourite.                                                                                                                                                                    Once he had arrived with what seemed an awful lot of food we sat down and started eating.                          Then all of a sudden the door bell rang.

“Aha” Zayn said “that’ll be the boys” I looked at him bluntly                                                                                         “oh yeah by the way can the boys come round?”He said with a big grin on his face                                                                                                                                                                                  i laughed and sat up on the couch.                                                                                                                                                                                           Zayn just cracks me up

The boys and i had such a great time: dancing, singing- well they sang i didn’t want to because i was very self conscious about my voice but i still got through the evening laughing, cracking jokes and just having a really good time.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                      We had such a good time and it was about 3am before the boys left.                                                                    i got their  cell phone numbers and said i would text them in the morning so we could hang out.                                                Eeeppp i was so excited but still didn’t want to tell my friends.                                                                                                                                  I don’t know why but i just had a gut feeling that it wouldn’t be a good idea so i just shrugged it off.                                                                                                                               I walked Zayn to the door as he stayed for a bit later.                                                                                                                                                             He stood in the doorway looking at me, just staring at me.                                                                                                                                          “What?” I said with a giggle                                                                                                                                                                                                  “i am just amazed at how beautiful and kind and how amazing you are” he said straight faced and i knew he meant it.

I returned the stare and i realised how beautiful his hazel eyes were.                                                                                        I smiled and he leaned in and I felt his soft lips crash onto mine.                                                                                                                                                                                                                    It seemed like ages bit it was like 1 minute before we parted.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                          We stood there just staring at each other, he just looked at me, eyeing me up and down before settling on my lips, he stared at them and leant forward to kiss me but I quickly put my finger up to his pouting lips.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                     “’till we meet again” I said in a Casanova tone then shut the door in his face with a big grin on my face.

I made my way upstairs.                                                                                                                                                                                                                    I couldn’t get Zayn out of my head- i couldn’t stop thinking about him and the way he made me feel                                                              he was blimin amazing, more than i expected .                                                                                                                                                       he always makes me laugh and i am always happy around him even though we have only spent like 3 days   together.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                 

I don’t know whats going, I don’t know whats going to happen and i really don’t know what to do- should i tell my friends, should i see Zayn again or should i just forget about us and everything to do with it?.              



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