Forced to love... A Zayn Malik fanfiction

Sometimes you fall in love with the most unexpected person at the most unexpected time.


3. chapter 3

Zayns p.o.v

We all landed at the airport waiting for our car to come pick us up. The lads were all coming back to mine it like a little tradition we do whenever we finish the tour all five of us go back to one another's place each summer to relax and have as much fun as possible. "Hey Zayn why don't you call up your mum and ask her where she is" Liam said to me I gave him a slight nod before slipping my fingers into my jean pockets and grabbing my phone. Just as I was about to ring my mum I hear someone shout my name I knew it's be none other than Safaa my younger cute little sister "Safaa how you been love" I asked her as I picked her up and pulled her into a hug. "I was so bored with out you Zayn but now your back" I kissed her on the cheek before putting her down and let her say hi to the other boys. My mum walked up to me and pulled me into a hug "oh Zayn I missed you so much" she cried let a little tear slip out " well now I'm hear mum no need to miss me anymore" I said wiping her tears away with my thumb.

"C'mon boys we let's go your all probably tired anyways" she shouted as we all followed behind her.


We all entered the house one by one dragging our luggage in with house oh how I missed home. I entered the living room, seeing Walihya sitting watching tv whilst texting at the same time! I don't understand how she's watching whilst texting it really is unbelievable! She let out a shriek before running up and hugging me "Zayn your back, hi boys" she said, the boys all replied with hey's and hi's back. As soon as I was about to say something she sprinted out of the room and ran up the stairs probably going to her bedroom or something I don't know I truly do not understand girls.

I showed the boys the rooms they'll be staying in before entering into mine. The familiar scent hit my nostrils. I stared at the blue walls with one or two pictures hanging on it of me, and my older sister from when we were young. Those were the days were I was just a little boy from Bradford who no one knew, I miss those days sometimes but I would never ever stop the job I'm doing now. I placed my bag on too the bed an began unpacking


I placed the last top in to my draw, I was finished packing, didn't really have a lot to put away. I kept all the presents I bought for the family to one side. I jumped onto the bed hoping I could take a little nap before dinner. I was wrong just as my eyes were about to close, the sound of my ringtone filled room. I groaned whilst getting out of bed but after seeing who the caller I.D was I stopped groaning and a smile made it's way onto my face. "Hey babes" I greeted my girlfriend as soon as I answered "Hey Zaynie how's my boyfriend doing" she asked me "your boyfriend is doing fine thank you for asking how's my gorgeous girl doing" "oh I'm so tired how do you do all this touring I'm so exhausted I really need to get some sleep" she said whilst letting out a yawn "well why don't you go to sleep babes talk to you later love you" "love you too Zayn" and with that she hung up.

I made my way downstairs into the kitchen to find something to eat. My mum was in there making what look like her special cake ooh how I love that cake I would do anything for it "hey mum, what's the occasion for that cake?" I asked her "well were going over to one of my friends house later, so I thought of baking her a cake" she explained too me "we as in all of us, even the boys?" I asked her "yh of course sweetie, now go get ready the others all ready know we'll be leaving in an hour so hurry" she pushed me towards the stairs. I chuckled a little before making my way upstairs.

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