How Could You Forget About Me? (One Direction Fan Fiction)

Chloe is Zayn Malik's forgotten sister. Chloe is an 18 year old surrounded with the words 'Zayn, Louis, Liam, Harry, Niall and One Direction,' and she hates it.

Her brother left her, forgot about her, doesn't call or text her and she has to pretend she isn't related to him- this couldn't make her happier,- she hate's her brother for what he did to her.

What happens when he comes back? Will she forgive him and leave the past behind?


5. My new friend, Dave

We walked over to our seats and put our bags on the shelf up top.

"I bags the window seat!" Jake shouted

"Okay, Okay! You don't need to shout!" I laughed letting him slide in first.

After we where all set, we buckled ourselves in and waited.

"Where are the boy's staying?" Max asked

"Mum told me there in New York. It'll take 6 hours approximately." I yawned considering we had been running around trying to get everywhere.

"What time does the plane leave?" Jake yawned as well.

"7:30pm." I smirked

"What time is it now?" Max groaned

"7:28pm" I laughed at how impatient the boys where.

"Yay, we can leave soon!" he grinned

"Haha, what happens when the plane has landed and we get off?"

"Zayn's limo driver will be picking us up and take us bac-,"

A lady was beginning to talk into a microphone.

"Hello Ladies and Gentlemen, We will be now taking off. Please take your seats, and buckle in. Please read the signs at the back of the chairs in front of you, to know what to do if there was an accident. Please feel free to ask any questions and food will be going around once the plane has taken off and is in the air. Your TV's will be coming on soon, only if you paid for them. You can also purchase that once the plane is the air as well. Enjoy your flight."

She gave everyone a warm smile and turned the microphone off. She walked to her seat and buckled herself in. She gave a thumbs up to the pilot and turned around with a smile plastered on her face.

The plane began to move and the TV's in front of Max, Jake and I came on.

"Where's the sound?" Jake said with a pout.

"You have to plug your head phones in you idiot." I laughed at how dumb this kid was.

I turned around to look at Max and he already had his eyes glued onto the TV. I think he was watching Modern Family. Weirdo.

I plugged my head phones in and changed the channel from "ABC 3" to "FOX 8"

Every now and then i would look over to Max and Jake to see what they were doing. Sometimes laughing, other times yawning. All sorts of weird things.

My eye lids became very heavy and everything was black.

"Chloe?" I felt someone shaking my shoulder. I woke up to see Jake and Max looking at me.

"Mm?" I asked, obviously still asleep.

"We grabbed you something to eat, incase it ran out." Max pointed to the bench in front of me.

There was a salad roll and Apple Juice.

"Thanks! How long to go?" I opened up the plastic box and took a bite out of the salad roll.

"2 hours!" he groaned, again.

I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket and saw a twitter notification.

@MaxWalters: Awh! Chloe and Jake are sleeping! @ChloeMalik @JakeMatthews #therealreadysleepingoneachother #therecute #ithoughttheywerebestfriends :o

I looked at him with a shocked expression and click on the attachment. It was me asleep on Jake's shoulder with him asleep with is head resting on top of mine. I looked back over at him.

He smiled, "What? I thought it was cute!"

I looked over at Jake. He was looking out the window with a shy smile and rosy pink cheeks. Was he blushing?

I glanced over at Max. He was grinning like he was a genius. Haha, no. I shrugged it off and took a sip of my drink while looking at the TV. Family Guy was on. Oh how i love Family Guy.

Time Passed by with 2 episodes of Family Guy and 1 of the Simpsons.

"Hello again, the plane will be landing in 10 minutes. Please take a seat and buckle in. Don't forget to collect your items and please, don't leave anything behind. We don't want to have a box of lost and found.." she trailed off obviously waiting for a laughter. Which she finally got.

We buckled in and unplugged our head phones while the TV's turned off.

The plane finally landed and we unbuckled our seat belts. We stood up and stretched. I grabbed the head phones and my phone and grabbed my bag off the shelf. Max and Jake did the same. We walked off the plane and into the airport.

"Okay, so now what do we do?" Jake asked looking around.

"I don't know?" I shrugged

"God, you two. We should go and get our luggage!" Max poked out his tounge and began walking over to the baggage carousel. I grabbed my hot pink suit case and carry bag. While I waited for Max and Jake to do the same.

Finally, we were ready. Well, not really. We still had to find the limo driver. I scanned the crowd and saw someone in a suit, holding a sign that said, "Chloe Malik and friends." I giggled to myself at the words "And friends." I don't know. I'm weird. I gestured the guys to follow as I began to walk over to the man.

"Hi!" I smiled at the man.

"Hi.." he looked past me. I guess he didn't know that I was the one he was looking for. I turned around to see what he was looking at. Then turned around to face him. I thought this was a bit funny.

"Who you looking for?" I asked, obvious of the answer

"Can't you see the sign.." he mumbled pointing at the sign, "Who are you looking for?"

"A limo driver," What? I'm having fun, ok? "My brother sent him to pick my friends and I, up." I smiled while turning to see my friends trying to hold in there laughs.

"Oh.." he looked at the sign then up at me, "Are you Chloe?" he asked, a little confused

"Yep. How'd you know?" I winked

"Just a guess." He chuckled, "Come with me!" he lead the way out of the airport.

We were soon at the black limo. I've never, ever, seen a limo. It was a bit weird. We followed him to the back and he opened the boot. I lifted my arms with the backs in my hands trying to get them into the boot without a struggle, when he stopped me.

"What are you doing?" he asked obviously confused,

"What do you mean?" i asked, also confused

"I mean, why are you putting your bags in the boot?"

"Why wouldn't I?" I questioned

"Because that's my job?" he answered

"Not where we're from it's not." Max added

"Fine, let me help you!" he began to lift the bags into the boot before we stopped him,

"no, it's okay. I can do it. I'm a girl not a door mat! You hop into the car!" I instructed

"But, I always put the boys bags in the boot!" He complained

"What? Are they to lazy to do anything?" I muttered "Can they even feed themselves?"

"Haha, believe it or not, they can." he laughed

"Haha, i don't believe it. But, go and get into the car!" I instructed

"N-," i cut him off before he could argue. "Go!"

"Okay.." he faked a pout and walked over to the drivers side and hopped in.

We put our bags in the boot and hopped into the back seat. Wow. It's got everything. A sun roof, a TV, a mini bar, stereo, everything! I guess the driver knew what I was thinking because he laughed to himself. I leaned over the seats and talked to the limo driver between the partition window.

"What's your name?" i asked

"Dave" he smiled looking at me then back to the road,

"Hi Dave, it's a pleasure to meet you. I'm Chloe! Want to be my new best friend?"

"Yeah and the pleasures all mine" I giggled. I turned back around and went on twitter to see my feed.

@JakeMatthews: Limo's are freaking awesome! @ChloeMalik @MaxWalters #iwantone #chloecanyoubuymeone #ormax

In reply to @JakeMatthews: @ChloeMalik: No, you can get a limo for yourself. If I was going to get a limo it'll be for myself. ;) #mylimonotyours


@zaynmalik: Not long until I see my sister Chloe. It's been a long time, a little nervous. #seeyousoon

I sighed, turned my phone off and looked out the window.




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