Chapter Four
Maura’s pov
You know, I’m not really the one that fangrils over people, accept maybe a little bit when it comes to Ed Sheeran. But I’m pretty excited about the 'some coffee' thing with Zayn. After al Zayn still has a famous face, but he's also just a guy, who isn't ugly and can sing pretty good. I think me and Marcus won't talk for a while, he's probably pissed ad me because all of this, but I don’t really care.
“Bye mum!” I say opening the front door.
"Wait, can I go with you?" Casper asks just before I walk out
"No, you can't"
"Why not?"
"Didn't I tell you that yesterday?"
"No"
"I'll tell you after I finished my Starbucks session”
"Gosh I hate you"
"Love you too"
"Yeah, sure" I hear Casper mutter.
Okay I'm pretty nervous. Why? I don't know. Do I want to know? Yes. What if it was a random dude saying he was Zayn, or what if Zayn’s a pain in ass? Or what if he thinks I'm actually super mega hot and he melts. Than I have to clean it. I'm not going to clean a melted Zayn Malik. But what if…? What if it's another guy and he's hot and nice? Or he is really 'not-so-good-looking'? And he's a nerd? Gosh my life is so complicated.
"Hi, Maura" I hear a well-known voice, Casper, say as I walk into the Starbucks, "I didn't expect you to be here"
"What a surprise to see you here”
"I know right?!”
"Sorry, you're Maura right?" A guy, who tapped on my shoulder, asks.
I turn around and see Zayn. He showed up, and it’s really him! Wow, now Marcus will only hate me more…
"Yeah, I’m Maura" I say shaking his hand.
ESTÁ A LER
Patient Love - z.m.
Fanfic*COMPLETED* Maura Isles isn't the typical girly-girl. She doesn't really care about boys, she isn't into boy bands, especially not into that band named One Direction. Ed Sheeran on the other hand is totally fine, in her eyes. She spends her days ma...
