Chapter 1

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Hazel's P.O.V.

"Hazel could you help me with the dishes." My mum said once we were all finished our dinner.

"Sure." I said smiling sweetly at her.

The whole night Harry was sending glares Taylor's way. If looks could kill..... He seemed pretty happy when he left a few minutes ago.

"Thanks Anne, for dinner." Liam said being the responsible one.

"Don't thank me it was all Hazel." My mum said making me blush.

"Thanks Haz(Hey-z, not ha-z like Harry.)" Liam said pecking my cheek.

"Here I'll help you with that." Zayn said taking the plates from mum.

"You boys are so thoughtful." Mum said holding a hand to her heart.

She kissed my forehead before saying goodnight to everyone else.

"So Zayn, where are you from?" I said as he helped me wash the dishes.

"Bradford, but not I live in London." He said grabbing a rag to dry the warm, glass plates.

"I've been through Bradford before. It's nice. I also live in London now." I said smiling.

"Oh really, you far from Harry's. We all live in the same complex."

"No way, really? I live in the flat above Harry's. I'm surprised I never met you guys before."

"I'm not. Harry is very protective over his big sister. He told us all what not to do while we're here." He said chuckling.

"Like what." I said flashing him a cheeky grin.

"Like how we aren't allowed to stare at you too long, which is hard, because you are quite the looker." He said winking at me.

"Oh really, you aren't so bad yourself Malik." I said smirking at him.

"Well, he also wants to keep you, oh how do I put this,"innocent." Zayn said putting hand quotes around innocent.

"My baby brother thinks I'm innocent huh? Wait until he finds out about my bellybutton ring and tattoo." I said chuckling.

"That will be a sight to see." He said also laughing. "Where's your tattoo?"

"I have two actually. One on my ankle and one on the left side of my back."

"Nice, I have most of mine on my arms, but I have one right here and a few on my chest." He said pointing to his v-line.

"Nice, I like the ones on your arms. I like the ZAP one especially. I love comic books." I gushed.

"Really? People always think of me kinda geeky for liking them." He shrugged.

"Same, but your no geek." I said tapping his nose.

"Same to you, if anything you are quite a got geek." He said smirking at me.

"You are more flirty than people give you credit for Malik." I said winking at him, I started to leave the kitchen before I heard Zayn bid a goodnight.

I smiled to myself as I walked to my room.

I changed into a pair of black sweats and a hot pink sports bra. I left my curly hair fall down my back before I climbed into bed.

I turned off the light, before slipping in my headphones to listen to some soft music.

I decided to give One Direction's music a go since they all seem so nice. I haven't listened to them much before just a little on the radio here and there.

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