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Hey everybody! 
So I know it's been a while since I've written a sroty on here! 
But anyways, I've completed one of my fanfictions and I would love it if you read it! 
It's on wattpad and it is called Summer Lovin' (A Harry Styles FanFic) 
Please check it out and help spread the word! 

Second Chances
Harry and Alexa were inseperable for the first sixteen years of their lives.
In fact, they spent every single summer together for as long as they could remember. 
Things changed though, as they always do in teenage years. 
Harry left Alexa right after confessing his love for her. They haven't talked in four years. 
So what happens when they spend the summer together at their beach house?
They try to rebuild their friendship, but will it backfire? 
Or will it turn into something more?
Fav/Comment if you're interested in reading this story!
 

 

OH MY GOD. I didn't realize I haven't posted a chapter in 2 weeks. 
I am so sorry to all of my readers who were looking forward to reading the story. 
I just can't finish it right now. Softball season just started, and it's towards the end of the school year, which means everything is going to be hectic and I really need to be focused on my school work right now. 
The rest of the story would have gone like this: 
-Becca gets tired of keeping her relationship with Zayn a secret. 
-She avoids his calls and texts, and doesn't talk to him for a while. 
-He shows up at her dorm room one night and asks what's up.
-She tells him that she can't do this anymore, and they break up. 
-She's pretty upset for a while, and so is Zayn. 
-At his last concert on the tour, which is in Orlando, Becca happens to be there. 
-Their friends schemed to have both Zayn and Becca meet up. 
-At the end of the concert, Zayn told everybody that the girl he loves is in the audience, and that he was stupid for letting her get away that easy. They start dating again, they fall in love again, and they end up together. 

Again, I apologize. I will probably start a new story in the summer. 

 

Chapter 9
"You really have to leave today?" I asked, my hands in Zayn's. 
"I have to go live my dream Becca. i'll miss you." he said, leaning down to kiss me. 
"I'll miss you too. Have fun." I said, smiling at him. 
"You'll come to my show next week right? You can meet us before we leave America and go back to London and fly back with us. You don't have class til Monday, right?" 
"Right. If you want me to come, I will." I said, not wanting to impose. 
"Of course I want my girlfriend to come." he said, winking at me before giving me one last kiss and walking away towards his tour bus. I waved, then walked back into my dorm room. 

"So, how are things going with Zayn?" Amy asked me a few days later. 
"Pretty good actually. He's going back to England soon, but asked me to come." I said. 
"You're just going to drop everything and run?" she asked incredulously. 
"No, I'm only going for a few days. That's why I love that my classes fall on the same two days." 
"So are you dating, or what?' she asked, dying to hear about my relationship. 
"Yeah, he asked me a few days ago to be his girlfriend." I said. 
"And you really want to be in a long distance relationship?" she asked.
"I didn't at first. But i've never been in one. What if this is the best relationship I'll ever be in? I don't want to just not try. So we're giving the whole long distance thing a shot." I told her.
"Well, I think it's really cute that you two are together." she said to me. 
"Aw, thanks!" I said. I grabbed my phone and scrolled through my messages. 
A lot of them were pictures of Zayn from tourist attractions that he went to. 
I texted him back and told him I hoped he was having a good time. 
He hasn't tweeted me much recently though, which was weird.
He called me later that night, and I answered on the last ring. 
"Becca, it's Zayn! We just finished our gig in Chicago!" he said quickly. 
"You sound pretty wired. What's up?" I asked. 
"Not too much. The boys and I are going out." he said, and I heard screams in the background.
"What are you doing tonight?" he asked me, and I thought for a second. 
"I'll probably hang out with Bryan and Amy." I replied. 
"Is Bryan Amy's boyfriend?" Zayn asked me. 
"No, he's one of my best friends." I responded, and there was a pause on the other end.
"Oh. Well have fun. I'll call you tomorrow." he said. 
"Bye Zayn." I said, curious as to why his mood suddenly changed. 
"Goodnight love." he said, then hung up. That was weird. 

"Becca, come watch this!" Amy called from down the hall. I was in the middle of taking a shower, but she said it was important, so I hurried up and walked back to me room. 
She had the news on a channel that was all gossip and entertainment. 
"You heard it here first. Zayn Malik and model Carrie Smith are the new 'it' couple." 
I stood staring at the television in confusion. the news anchor just said that my boyfriend was dating some model named Carrie Smith. There was even a picture of him and some blonde leaving a club. 
I quickly called him up but tried to act calm. 
"Bec, hey. Is something wrong?" he asked. As if he didn't know. 
"Look, I told you I was worried about getting into a long distance relationship because I didn't want to get hurt. So I need you to be honest with me. Who is Carrie Smith?" I asked. 
"Carrie Smith? She's some girl that Harry met last night. She's sweet." he said. 
"Well a lot of people are going to be thinking you met her last night. Some entertainment show just deemed you two the new 'it' couple." I told him, glad that it was Harry's girl, not Zayn's. 
"What kind of a boyfriend would I be if I hooked up with a model behind your back?" 
"A pretty bad one." I responded. His end was silent for a minute. 
"I know you're my girlfriend now, but we have to keep it on the DL. Management doesn't know that we're together, and if they find out, they might make us break up. So please, for the sake of our relationship, don't tell anyone. We have to act like we're just good friends when we're in public." he said. 
I have to hide my relationship from everybody? Was he ashamed to be my boyfriend?

I know I haven't uploaded in forever. I will try and post another chapter this weekend. Softball starts next week and things are getting crazy with school work and everything. 

 

Chapter 8
After Zayn's concert, he asked if I wanted to go back to his hotel. 
WIthout thinking, I said yes. I totally went back on my whole 'make sure he won't hurt me' plan.
"And this is our suite." Zayn said, but it was more like an entire floor of the hotel. 
He walked over to the kitchen area and I sat down on the couch. 
"Did you have a good time tonight?" Eleanor asked, sitting next to me. 
"Yeah. It was a great concert." I said, and smiled. 
Zayn started walking away, and waved me over to him. I said bye to Eleanor before following Zayn.
Zayn handed me a water bottle and opened the door to his room. 
"I hope you enjoyed the show tonight." Zayn said, closing the door after he walked in. 
"Yeah, you guys were really great." I said, taking a seat on the bed. 
"I'm glad you liked it. I was thinking about you when I was singing Little Things." he said.
"That's really sweet." I said, smiling, and probably blushing as well. 
"So how does this work?" Zayn asked, taking a seat next to me. 
"How does what work?" I asked back, not sure what he was talking about. 
"Us." he replied easily, and I bit the inside of my cheeks. 
"You're a lot of fun Zayn, and I like you too. I honestly don't know if this will work." I said. 
"So you don't even want to try? What if it's the best thing ever?" he asked. 
"I hate what if's." I said, and he reached for my hand, taking it in his. 
"I hate the thought of you not being in my life." he said. 
Well played Zayn Malik, well played. 
"When do you leave again?" I asked, staring at the ground. 
"The day after tomorrow." he said, and I sighed. Could this really work? 
"Becca, I can't just let you go. We could have something amazing, and I'm not going to give up on that without even trying first. So I'm willing to be in a long distance relationship." he said. 
"It's not gonna be easy, but you're right. It could be amazing. You never know unless you try." I said.
"Exactly. So does this mean you'll be my girlfriend?" he asked.
"Yes." I replied, then my face broke into a smile. I can't believe this is actually happening!
And Zayn seems to really care about me, which was what I wanted to know before I started something.
I'm Zayn Malik's girlfriend. I never thought I would meet him, let alone date him. 
I just hope things will work out. 

so sorry for not uploading! please forgive me! leave feedback por favor!

 

Hey everybody! So this week is going to be really busy for me, I'm going to a concert on Tuesday, it's my birthday on Thursday and I'm going to buy a prom dress on Friday, plus softball starts. So I don't know if I will be able to upload. I am not ending the story, just putting it on hold for a few days. Thanks<3

 

chapter 7
The next week went by really slow. I didn't have classes to go to, and Zayn wasn't around to hang out with me. So I settled for spending time with Amy. 
"Are you gonna go to his concert? He definitely wants you there." Amy said.
"I know, but shouldn't I play hard to get or something?" I asked her. 
I wasn't really good at relationships. I usually end up getting cheated on. 
"Oh, you should absolutely play hard to get." she replied. 
"So do I go to the concert?" I asked, not sure where she was going with this.
"How many shows is he doing in Miami?" Amy asked back.
"I wanna say three. So, what, I skip the first concert, then go to the second?" 
"Yeah. That way you don't seem too clingy. Tell him you're busy." she responded. 
So I did. I sent Zayn a text message letting him know that I wouldn't be able to make it to his first concert, which was tomorrow. He texted back and asked why, and I said I had plans.
He then invited me to the second concert, and I said I might be able to make it.
We didn't talk much after that. But he texted me again the day of his second concert.
He said that if I wanted to go, he would give security my name. 
So I told him I would come watch, and I honestly was so excited. 
But I couldn't act it. Which was going to be extremely hard. 
I wore a short white dress with a denim vest and a pair of brown sandals. 
I threw on some matching jewelry before grabbing my phone and shooting Zayn a text. 
I told him I was on my way, and he said he would be busy until after the concert. 
When I got to the venue, I told security who I was, and they led me backstage. 
I saw another girl who looked like she was my age. I smiled and waved. 
"Okay Miss, enjoy the show." the security guard said. The girl then walked over to me. 
"Hi, I'm Eleanor. I don't recognize you." she said, introducing herself. 
"I'm here to watch Zayn. I'm Becca." I replied, giving her a handshake. 
"Are you his mystery girl? He's been really happy recently, but he hasn't told anyone why." she said. I wonder why Zayn wouldn't tell people about us. 
Probably because he's a big superstar and doesn't want the press involved. 
"I'm just his friend." I said, and I figured that worked with the hard to get plan as well. 
"Well you can watch the concert with me if you'd like." she offered. 
Of course, I accepted. It was better than being alone. 
It turns out she is Louis' girlfriend. And she was so sweet. 
The concert was beyond amazing. The boys sounded great live. 
"A massive thank you to everyone who came out tonight, we love you!" Liam said. 
Then all the boys came running off stage and went to their dressing rooms. 
Eleanor led me back there and she knocked. Louis opened the door and gave her a hug. 
I stood there awkwardly, wondering what I should say or do. 
"Guys, this is Becca. Becca, these are my bandmates and best friends." Zayn said. 
Zayn gave me a hug and a kiss on the cheek. Eleanor looked at me and winked. 
The night was perfect. But I was doing a pretty bad job at playing hard to get. 
But then again, maybe I didn't want to. Only if Zayn really wanted me. 
Because I'm not going to give my heart to someone if they're going to break it. 
I needed to be sure that Zayn wouldn't hurt me before things went any further.

sorry if it seems rushed or anything, i just wanted to get a chapter out tonight. so sorry for my lack of uploading daily, I will try and add another chapter tomorrow!<3
http://www.polyvore.com/becca/set?id=73850721

 

chapter 6
I woke up the next morning and felt like the last week of my life had been a dream.
But when I checked my phone, I realized it hadn't been. It was real.
Because I had a new text message from Zayn Malik.
I opened it and read the message. It was pretty long. It read:
'Becca. I'm really glad I got to meet you. I think you're a really cool girl and you're so easy to talk to. It won't be easy keeping in touch, but skype me sometime. Xo Zayn.' 
I smiled while reading the message. I realized he actually gave me his skype name. 
I typed it into my laptop and shortly after, he accepted my request. 
His icon said he was online, but I didn't want to seem pushy or clingy. 
So I didn't send him a chat request. But he sent me one. So I accepted. 
"Beccaaaa." he said when he saw my face appear on the screen. I smiled and said hi. 
"How are you?" he asked, and I told him I was great. I asked how he was skyping me, and he said that his plane didn't leave yet, and he was at the airport with Louis, Liam, Niall, and Harry. 
"Hold on, they want to say hi to you." Zayn said, moving out of the picture. Soon the screen was filled with four other boys all waving and saying hello. I laughed and said hello back to them. 
I even heard one of them whisper "she's cute" to Zayn, and Zayn just smiled and nodded.
"How long are you going to be in London for?" I asked.
"A week, I think. We're starting our tour in the US next week. We actually have a few shows in Miami." Zayn told me. Honestly, I think it's a sign of fate. But whatever.
"That's cool! Call me when you have a free day and we can get together." I said.
"Or you can come to one of my concerts. I'll give you a pass." he said.
A backstage pass to a One Direction concert? I wasn't gonna argue with that.
"I really like you Becca." Zayn said. I wasn't sure if he meant it in a friendly way, or in a way that meant he wanted to be more than friends. Right now, I didn't really care.
"I like you too. You're really chill." I said, and waited for his reply.
"No, I mean I like you." he said, and I got my answer. So Zayn did like me. In that way.
"Oh." was all I could say back to him. I'm pretty sure that's not something you're supposed to say.
"I totally understand if you don't feel the same way. We just met, you know." Zayn said. 
"No, it's not that. I know we just met, but I already feel close to you." I told him. 
"Exactly. Becca, I know we only met, but let's pretend it's love." he said. 
I burst out laughing, and he gave me a confused facial expression. 
"The fact that you just quoted one of your songs makes you 10 times cuter." I said. 
"Thank you." he replied, and I knew I made him blush. I could see his red cheeks. 
"Well, my planes leaving in ten minutes. I've got to go. But call me later please?" he asked.
"Of course. Have a good flight." I said, waving at the camera as he waved at me. 
So Zayn liked me. Like liked me. 

fave fave fave! I'm going to post a few characters so you have an idea of what Becca and Amy and Bryan and a few future people look like(:

 

chapter 5
I still haven't gotten my phone back. It's been three days. 
"Don't you have your pre-law class today?" Amy asked me Tuesday morning. 
"Shoot! I forgot about that! I had it scheduled in my phone and everything." I said.
"But you don't have your phone." she pointed out. Which is why I forgot about class.
I ran over to my closet and picked out a white cami and a turquoise skirt. I tucked the tank into the skirt, then put on my matching heels and some accessories. We were doing a mock trial in class, so I needed to look nice. Then I grabbed my books then left for class.
"This case is missing something. There was no sufficient evidence constituting probable cause for an arrest warrant when my client was taken into custody. Which means, he is set free until a further investigation actually finds something." I said, ending the case.  
 The class applauded me, and the professor went over to open the door. 
"Okay class, that's a wrap for today. Good work!" the professor said. 
I walked back to my seat to grab my bag and books before leaving. I walked out of the classroom and saw him leaning against the door frame. 
"Zayn? What are you doing here?" I asked, wondering how he found me.
"I've been trying to figure out how to get this back to you for a few days now." he said, handing me my cell phone. I thanked him, then we walked out of the building together.
"Your alarm went off on your phone, saying you had a pre-law class." he explained.
"Oh, gotcha." I said, not really sure what else I should say to him. 
"Uh, thank you." I said, because it would have been rude of me not to thank him. 
"You're welcome. Thank you for giving me another chance to see you." he said. 
"Are you in a rush? Cause I'm going for pizza if you wanna come." I said.
"That sounds delicious. I'd love to join." he said, shooting me a smile. 
We talked about ourselves over pizza. Zayn seemed really cool. 
"I'm going back to London tomorrow." he said, and I felt my heart sink. 
"I knew it wouldn't last." I said, smiling sadly. 
"But I'm glad I actually got to meet you." he said, reaching over to grab my hand. 
"Me too." I said, giving his hand a small squeeze before finishing my food.
Zayn drove me back to my dorm room after we had lunch, and I invited him in. 
We just sat and talked for hours. About anything. It was amazing. 
"I should probably get going." he said, getting out of the spinny chair. 
"You're really cool to hang out with." I said, trying to keep calm. 
"So are you. Keep in touch, okay?" he asked, before winking at me and walking out.
I figured he meant that he wanted me to tweet him or DM him, so I did. 
But then I scrolled through my contacts later, and saw a new name. 
Zayn added himself in my phone. 

sorry for my lack of updating! please fave(:
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