*Zayn's POV*
Everything was blurry and spinning. Everyone in the Cherry Popper club looked weird. I felt hot. I could barely breathe.
It's been two weeks since Gigi and I broke up. It's great because I needed a break from being used for publicity. I need to find someone I actually see myself marrying and having kids with.
I sighed. I should just go home. But how can I do that when I can't even see? Or feel? I came here by myself.
Suddenly I hear cheering. It was loud enough to ring my ears.
"Justin!"
"Justin Bieber is here!"
"Hi Justin!!!"
Justin Bieber?
I blinked hard to clear my vision. I laid back. There was nothing I could do but sit there until I was okay again. But I really needed to puke.
My muscles tightened and then my mind went blank for a second.
"Zayn?"
I heard the person say my name, but my head remained laid back. The person shook me. Finally I lifted my head and opened my eyes. My vision was a little more clear and looked up.
Justin Bieber was standing right in front of me.
"Hey man, you okay?"
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When Two Bad Boys Collide: Zustin Friendship
FanfictionZayn Malik and Justin Bieber become good friends and meet two African American sisters who they befriend, but also have feelings for. What happens when you put the four of them in one story