Part three: Living next to Zayn’s house.
After I finished unpacking my clothes…
“BUZZ BUZZ”
I’m coming!
BUZZ BUZZ
Mrs. Stanley what can…..
“HI!”
I was on the state of shock! Instead of Mrs. Stanley. Zayn peeked out when I open the door..
“HI are you okay ?”
Ahm ahh ya yeah yeah I’m fine 0_0 (zany malik? What I’m I in heaven?)
“by the way I’m Zayn Malik 1/5 of”
ONE DIRECTION,,,
“You know me?”
Are you serious? Of course! The band who made us girls even boys go CRAZY, with charms and X-Factor. Who the heck who doesn’t know you??
“Well… ahahaha maybe your right? Hahaha”
Ahm……. (what the heck! My head is empty right now why can’t I think something to say!)
“ah ow by the way I live in that house.” (while pointing at the house next to my house)
What????
“yeah. House next to Zayn’s house is for sale. Right? And that house is yours right now”
Whoah!?? (me and Zayn? Neighbors?? Waaahh I’m bursting inside!)
“So welcome to the neighborhood beautiful “ (wink)
thank you .( I said it calmly but honestly I wanna freak out!)
“If you needed something don’t be shy to ask or to go in my house okay?”
Sure I will :) thank you. Bye (He just smile and leave)
Zayns POV:
after meeting my new neighbor......
my phone rings... Incoming call Harry.
Vas happenin'?
"Hey where are you?"
At my house? where else..
"can we join you tonight?"
no no no way....
"but"
"zayn please !!! PLEASEEEE!" (ahhh ! I hear Louis screamed...)
OKAY. okay what else can I do?? (amp i cant actually resist you guys)
"Yeah" (Louis Cheared)
okay I'll wait for you guys. keep safe