You Are Everything I See ~One Direction FanFic

Part One

Part One

 

I walked through the streets to the café just around the corner from mine and Dylan’s flat; we’d been living in London together for only a couple of months now. And to be honest, I hadn’t seen much of it. I hadn’t really done anything. Dylan made me stay at home and clean, whilst he went to work, or down the pub with his friends. When he was out I’d usually go for a walk to the café before heading home and cleaning the flat, which was always littered with empty beer cans.

It was a daily routine now, get up, get ready, clean up for a bit, get lunch, tidy some more, go to the café, come home before five o’clock- when Dylan usually gets back from work, he then changes and goes to the pub at about seven, and stumbles in drunk at about twelve, sometimes later.

At weekends it worse.

It was Friday night, which means he’ll be out till about four in the morning because he doesn’t have to work tomorrow.

I turned into the café and saw someone I hadn’t seen in ages, but I’d never forget them, ever, not even now he was famous, and has left me.

"Zayn!" I said smiling at the Bradford Bad Boi as he turned around. Gosh I missed him.

"Lia!" Zayn grinned and caught me as I ran up to him and threw my arms around his neck.

"I missed you so much!" I smiled broadly.

"I missed you too," He kissed my forehead, before turning to the counter of the cafe, "Coffee and hot chocolate please."

"Here," I said and tried to hand him the money for my drink but he pushed my hand away and laughed.

"I'm paying," He winked and handed me my hot chocolate.

"Thanks," I smiled and we walked over to a table near the back of the cafe so we could get some privacy.

"So what are you doing here?" I asked him taking a sip of my hot drink.

"I could as you the same," He smirked.

"I moved down here a couple of months ago with... Dylan," I said.

"You're still with him after what he did to you?" Zayn looked angry; referring to when I caught Dylan cheating on me with my best friend- well one of my best friends, because Zayn is my closest friend.

"He apologised and said it was a one off..." I mumbled.

"And you believed him?" He looked at me in disbelief.

"Zayn please..." I begged him.

"Sorry," He sighed.

"So why are you here?" I asked trying to change the subject.