I'm Callie Montgomery. I'm known as that suicidal, depressed, weird girl that's into rock bands, tattoos, and piercings. Nothing in my life is worth living for. And I never thought that he, of all people, could be the one to save me.
I'm Zayn Malik. People know me as the terrorist, all because of my religion. I'm sick of people judging me and the stereotype is ruining my family, and most of all, me. I never thought that her, of all people, could be the one to save me.
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I do realize many of you read fanfics that involve romance, but this fanfic is not like others. There is absolutely no romance in this story. So I'm just going to tell you now and possibly save you some time out of your precious life, if you're not interested in this fanfic because it has no kissing or sex or dating or whatever, feel free to delete this from your library. Otherwise, continue on and enjoy... Callie and Zayn are going to have quite the journey together :)
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I hope you enjoy my fanfic, I dedicate this to Zayn, one of the most important human beings in my life.
-Erica xx
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