Romans & histoires Zayn Malik Perrie Edwards

Originally, Perez had thought that Zayn had come here to join him in thinking of ways to deal with the current difficulties. He didn't expect that he would hold a gun to his head. He was furious! Zayn was unfazed, "Of course I can. I only loaded two bullets in here, specially prepared for you." Perez closed his eyes as he gritted his teeth and shouted.”Zayn,we’re partners,have you forgotten how your father died?Don't you want to take revenge?We want the same thing.”

The familiar stranger of the other night walked in, dressed up in a two-piece pitch black suit that reflected the jet black color of his hair and emphasised the rare grey color of his eyes. This is a dream. I'm dreaming. No, I'm having a nightmare. His eyes landed on me and I froze completely, forgetting how to breathe as my pulse thundered so loud in my ears. “Zayn Cole Santiago.”

We never got along, but he can also be a place to confide in, when I have a problem, and he shouldn't know. "Just calm down. I, Zayn Malik's twin, will have a girlfriend as beautiful as Gigi Hadid." "They've broken up!" Aldo and I often talk harshly and swear at each other. He sometimes doesn't think of me as a big sister. That's what makes me want to kick him. "Eh .. teacher's mouth." I immediately closed my mouth. Heard Mother's warning. Sometimes my mouth is insolent, you can't brake it. "Mother, Rara will go first. Already want to come in." It's 6.32 o'clock. I can't be late.