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New chapter, huh? 

I was so excited about writing this chapter that i just couldn't wait.

So here goes nothing.

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~Happy Reading~

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Zayn's POV: (yippee)

I was craving cold coffee so all of us, and by all I mean Harry, Louis, Liam, Niall and me, went to Starbucks.

We've been really sneaky lately. And by sneaky, I mean that we have been spying on our fans. Yes, it's the truth. We wanted to know what they did behind our backs. Ans so, we placed tiny microphones, cameras and speakers which couldn't be seen if you don't look that closely on the posters.

So, now we can see and hear what our fans do. And at times, also talk to them.

We reached Starbucks and went inside. What I saw there made me lose my temper. I saw a man holding the hand of a really beautiful girl. That girl was trying to release her hand from that guy's grip but she couldn't. Behind that girl, was another girl and she was also very beautiful.

"Leave her hand" I shouted from behind and saw her look at me. Her eyes first met mine and then she stared at the rest of the boys. Her eyes suddenly went wide.

"And what will you do if I don't?" That person said and bent down to kiss the back of her hand. But before he could, she pulled on her hand and when it was free, she slapped that guy hard across the face. I looked back at the boys and couldn't help but smile. Why was I smiling in a situation like this? I was smiling because, she protected herself and didn't think of what would happen next, or what would the guy do to her.

The first priority in this type of situation is to protect yourself no matter what you do. And she did exactly that.

"How dare you slap me!" He shouted at her making her flinch a bit. Just as he was about to grab her, I grabbed his shirt from behind and pulled him towards me. When he was facing me, I grabbed his shirt from the front with both hands.

"Leave her alone!" I shouted at that guy. I saw a bit of fear in his eyes and yet he stood in front of me trying to stay confident. Then I looked back at her and saw a bruise on her hand. This made me really angry. Why? Because I hated these type of guys who don't care about anybody. They keep ruining other peoples lives and don't care.

When I'm angry, it's not the real me. I don't know what happened to me after seeing her bruised hand, but after that I was beating the guy. A punch here, a kick there. I was hitting him with everything I could find at the time.

"STOP IT!" I heard her shout making me stop. She looked at all the mess I had created and suddenly I felt guilty. Not because I beat up that guy but because of the mess I had created and because of the trouble she would get in because of ME. 

I took that guy outside and threw him on the ground.

"I don't want to see you ever again, not near her, not near any other girl. If I find you doing the same thing with another person then trust me, I'll be the worst person you've ever met. Get outta her" I said to him pointing my index finger at him. He got up from the floor and ran away. 

I went inside to see those two girls cleaning up the mess. When they finished, the same girl who shouted at us to stop, came towards me.

"Why did you pick up a fight with that man? Whatever he was doing was with me, why did it matter to you that much?" She shouted at me and I simply looked down at my feet with my hands behind my back because of the guilt I had.

Then after that, I heard her gasp. I sneakily looked up at her and saw her looking at a girl behind her, with her hand on her mouth. I looked behind at the boys and saw them silently laughing at me, and I knew why. Because I was getting shouted at. I rolled my eyes and looked back at her and saw her doing different signs looking at the girl behind.

I instantly looked down and finally I heard her saying... sorry?

I looked up and saw that her cheeks had turned as red as a tomato. She was looking down and I took my chance and looked back at the boys to see them frowning and jerked my collar up.

'See the effect I have on girls?' I mouthed to them and they just rolled their eyes.

"So what's your name?" I said after she stopped babbling about how sorry she was.

"Amna. Amna Khan" She said looking at me, smiling.

I smiled back. I extended my hand towards her for her to shake.

"Za-"

"Zayn Malik. I know." She chuckled slightly and shook my hand.

" And what's your name sweetheart?" I looked behind Amna, at the other girl.

"Sweetheart?" She said before falling on the floor.

"Oh dear!" Amna ran towards her. She sprinkled some water on her face and that's when she woke up.

"Sorry about that. I was day-dreaming and saw that One Direction was here- HOLY SHIT! WHAT IS ZAYN MALIK AND THE WHOLE GROUP OF ONE DIRECTION DOING HERE?!" She shouted the last part which made me cover my ears. Amna covered Biya's mouth with her own hand.

"This is Biya and both of us are huge fans of you guys!" She said

"Can we get a picture and autograph from you guys?" She pleaded

"Yeah sure" I said smiling at her.

We took a picture with them and gave them autographs. 

"So, do you guys want a ride home? It wouldn't be safe for you two to walk home at this time of the night." I said.

"No. It's ok-" She was cut off by the other girl, Biya.

"Thank you so much" She said while I grinned and Amna smiled and glared at Biya who wasn't making any eye contact with her.

Luckily there were two cars. So me, Amna, Biya and Harry slipped in one and Louis, Liam and Niall were in the other. She told me the directions and soon I was parking the car by her home.

Me, Amna and Biya got outside the car while Harry sat in there. I bid her farewell and saw her open the door with the keys and going inside but not before waving at me, smiling. I smiled back and waved.

Then when she closed the door, I got inside my car and Harry came to the passenger seat where once Amna was sitting. Then we drove off to our house.

I dropped Harry and said goodbye to the boys and went home. I laid in bed as I was tired. Everyone else was sleeping. I had spare keys, so that's how I came inside.

I kept thinking of Amna. The way she smiled, the way she talked. The way she was shouting at me made me feel like an ordinary person and not a singer.

While thinking about her, I went to sleep.

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