DELETE (A Zayn Malik Fanfic)

Zayn Malik gets a lot of hate on the internet, but there is one hater who sticks out to him the most... A girl who constantly pops up into his life; one that he can't get rid of. "What is her deal?," Malik asks himself. The girl later ends up feeling a way she never expected.


5. Tell Me About Yourself

Zayn's POV


"What do I have to do today?" I ask

"Nothing, except pick me up. Can I come to your place today?"

I feel my face form into a smile.

"Sure. I will be there soon"


What a nice way to start my morning... Can't believe she's not making me do anything today...


When I get to her flat, she comes out in a pair of jeans and a loose sweater.

"Hey" She says smiling

"You seem happy" I respond to her.

"I guess I am" she smiles again.

The whole car ride she has a big smile on her face. I turn the music on, and she begins to sing. She actually really good.

"You can sing?" I asked amused.

"Yeah kind of" she replies.

I just laugh at the fact that she said 'kind of'. She has to have had singing lessons or something sounding like this. I'm surprised she's not famous as well.


She sits down on the same couch as yesterday. She starts looking around.



"Can you tell me about yourself?"

"Tell you about myself?"

"Yeah. You know. Like tell me about your friends and family."

I walk over to the cabinet underneath the television. I start searching for what was labeled 'Memories'. I finally found my photo album, then sat next to Lia. The first thing she pointed was a picture of me hugging my little sister Waliyha.

"Who's that?"

"My little sister Waliyha. She's 13 now."

"She looks exactly like you!"

"Haha, I know." I say giving a smile.

Next she pointed to a picture of my mother with my older sister Doniya. Then to my other little sister Safaa.

"Safaa has very pretty eyes..."

"Yeah... It's weird she's the only one in the family with that color."

Then without warning, she points at picture of me kissing a blonde headed girl.

"Who is that?" She asks while staring at me.

I hesitate, searching for the right words to say.

"That is my ex girlfriend Perrie Edwards. She's from the band Little Mix."

"Oh yeah! I know her. Why'd you guys break up..?" She has a questioning look on her face.

"I don't really know. She was the one who broke up with me. I guess I'll never know." I look down.

"Oh... Well I'm sorry that I asked." She says apologizing.

"No, it's fine. Haha" I lied through my teeth.

I was actually quite sad that Perrie broke up with me. I thought she was the one I was going to marry. I miss her...

"So what do you want to do?" She asked, waking me back to reality.

I had an idea. A smirk formed on my face.

"You want to go to a restaurant?"

"Sure" she said with a smile.


While Zayn was reserving our table, I decided to go on twitter. I got Dm's and tweets from Directioners everyday. They weren't really hurtful. Most of the time, they just sent me pictures of long paragraphs that explained why I was messed up in the head. I then start to realize why Zayn started talking to me in the first place; to find out why I hate him. Well now I ask myself the same question. Why do I hate him?

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