Chapter 1

Annes POV

I was laid in bed, just watching TV, i really didn't have things to do, so i was just chilling. When my phone vibrate, it was a text from an old friend, Zayn Malik, him and i were close friends when he lived in Bradford, then he went to X Factor and he stop talking to me, so i didn't have a reason why if he forgot about me, i would text or call him.

Hey :) i was remembering all our friendship moments when i still lived in Bradford, i miss you :( but also i wanted to tell you, a little bird told me you moved to London.. WHY DIDNT YOU TELL ME? Let's join somewhere! :) x

I was really amazed that he still remembered about me, all my friends (including me) thought that this thing about being famous will go to his head and he wouldn't remember about us, so yeah, i was surprised that he told me this, and also that was the reason why i didn't tell him i moved, so i replied, simple but effective, still i didn't want him to think i was angry, neither i was all happy.

Hey there zayaaan:) miss you too sir :) Okay, i think it's a great idea, where and when? .x

I do wanted to meet with him.. I had to talk things out, don't get me wrong, i wasn't gonna start arguing with him, but i was going to talk to him about this kinda stuff that was going on my mind about not talking to me.

You and your nicknames never change :) ermm, what about you coming to my flat? It would be quieter and relaxing here :) what do you think? X

He replied really fast, but i wanted him to wait for me, so he had a clue i had something.

Lol nooo :) never changing ;) well, there's a problem about that.. X

Loving that :) what? :0 what problem? :( x

I was playing with him, really there wasn't a problem, i was just making him laugh

Lol :) well, i don't have your address sir ;) x

You scared me, i thought it was something else, well, that can be fixed, i will call you later to give you my address okay? X

I didn't replied with enthusiasm. It was simple.

K :) .x

The rest of the night i passed it thinking about what to say when i meet with Zayn, until i fell asleep.

When i woke up, i had a missed call, it was from Zayn, so i call him back, he was really enthusiastic about talking to me again, so i didn't show that i was angry. He told me his address and that i could go to his flat at 12, i agree, so when we finished talking i saw the watch, it was 11 already so i got a really fast shower, and dress with shorts that were above my belly, a black shirt a grey scarf, a gray hat, a jacket and my shoes that were like beige, and i my hair was just released, i loved how i looked, so i just put lipstick on and go walking.

Zayn's flat was really close to mine, so i didn't have to take a cab or go on bus, it was just two blocks away from mine, so while i was walking i put my earphones on, i was singing and dancing all the way from my house to his flat.

When i got there, i was just really surprised, it wasn't a flat it was more like a big, BIG, house, it was kinda beige and had a fountain in the front of the door. It was absolutely amazing, i was feeling like i was in Madonnas house or something, and i was only in the front of the garage, so i touch the bell and someone (it wasn't Zayn) told me with a funny voice

"Who is it" said the funny voice. I just laugh and still laughing i said

"Erm, Anne, im Zayns friend" my voice sounded shy, this wasn't me.. It was weird.

At the background of the strange bell you could hear the laughs. I was confused and a bit embarrassed, then the door opened. So i enter the house, it was bigger than what it seemed on the outside, just in the entrance were two stairs going to a big door, and on the sides you could see the kitchen, and a corridor that was all black, on the other side you could see a ping-pong table and on the front a pool with a big garden. It was beautiful being there.

I was just standing there enjoying the view that the big house gave me. I was surprised that this was Zayns house, also i didn't know what to do, i didn't know where to go or if i had to say something, so i just stood there watching the pictures that were in a table next to me.

He had pictures with his mom and sisters but also he had a lot of pictures with 4 other guys and artists, but there was a picture that got my attention, it was with this 4 guys that, it looked that were the ones that were in his group, so this picture got my attention because of a person on it, he had curly hair, beautiful green eyes and a smile that make me overwhelmed, i couldn't get my eyes out of him. He was beautiful. And it was also creepy that i felt like this by just a picture.

Suddenly Zayn shouted my name and said he was in the kitchen. So with a attitude of shy i enter the kitchen, there was Zayn and people laid on a red sofa with a lot of popcorn on the floor. Zayn got out of the sofa and ran in my direction, he hug me a little too tight and lift me off the floor, when he stopped he saw me directly to my eyes

"Wow, you've changed a lot" he said with a strange look and a surprised tone.

"Haha thanks?" I laughed. He was also changed, in a different but cute way.

"Don't get me wrong, it's a beautiful change" he looked concerned, worried that he'd offend me.

"I'm just joking!" I smiled. "And thanks, you too"

He smiled widely and just stared at me. I started to feel awkward, when we hear a voice on the back.

"Hello? Zayn! Introduce us to your beautiful friend" said a really cute voice; it was similar to the one on the bell.

"Oh, sorry, guys this is Anne, an old friend from Bradford, she used to live near me, but now she has moved to London" i can assure you he was all happy to introduce me, like if i was something he had win or something.

A boy stand up and came running to me, but i couldn't see who he was because he immediately hug me, he smelled delicious, the smell reminded me of my brother, i knew the smell so good, it was definitely Diesel Fuel For Life. When he stopped i could see his face, so clear now, he was the picture boy i was staring at a minute ago.