(Lizzi's POV)
I had my ear buds in the whole ride to Bradford and was not looking forward to the new house. New house meant new school. New school meant knew start. New start meant new bullies. And new bullies mean I have to go through that horror again. I'm just glad I don't start until next week. I just want to meet my new neighbors and stay in my room. I had my songs on shuffle. Party in the USA by Miley Cyrus came on and it made me feel bad. You got that right Miley, I thought to myself as we drove up to our new house. Here we go.

(Zayn's POV)
I heard the new neighbors pull up. I got excited. "Zayn why are you so excited?" Harry said. "Because I heard the new neighbors were half Pakistan half British like me!" I said trying not to get really excited. "Plus there is a girl my age and she's really hot!" I added as she hopped out of the car. "you should go talk to her." Louie urged. "You really think so?" I asked. "Yea just go help with her luggage. It gets her talking." Niall added. I smiled and ran out the front door. The girl I saw was carrying a lot of bags and dropping some. "Here, let me help you." I offered. "Oh no that's okay you don't have to." She politely said. Wow her voice was pretty. "I insist. You my new neighbor." I said smiling. She blushed through her tan skin. I took some of her bags leaving her with 3. We walked up and put them in her room. "So what's your name?" I asked. "Eliza Idris. Call me Lizzi." She greeted. "Im Zayn Malik" I replied. " Oh so your parents like Pakistani names?" She asked. "No I'm half Pakistan." I answered. "Oh cool so am I." She added. I smiled to myself. " What school are you gonna go to?" I asked. "Bradford High" She replied. "No way I go there!" I said excitedly. She giggled. Wow she had a cute giggle. Her eyes were a brilliant blue. I mean bluer than Niall's and that's saying something! Then a little girl a presumed was her little sister ran up to Lizzi. "I dropped my necklace pendant in the floor and I cant find it!" She said in Arabic. "Okay go ask Selina for help im talking to Zayn" She replied in Arabic. The little girl ran off. "Sorry about that" She apologized. "It's fine" I replied in Arabic. She turned to me. "You speak Arabic?" She asked. I nodded. "Oh we are gonna have some fun." She joked. I laughed. Wow. She's my definition of perfect. I finished helping her and I got her number! Score Malik! I ran back home. The boys just stared at me from the living. "I got her number. Told her to go to the coffee shop on my day off." I said really excited. The clapped. "Bravo, Malik. Bravo. But who were the Americans?" Harry said. "Lizzi said they were her friends that lived with her." I replied. They nodded. I was just so siked right there. "Calm your self, Dj." Liam said. "I cant must have a girlfriend! Ever since Perrie I-" "Zayn don't. " Harry said. He knew it hurt me. I looked down at the thought of Perrie. The room got strangely quiet. "I think-I think I'll be in my room..." I said quietly before going upstairs and going into my room. I locked the door. I missed Perrie too much. I just crawled in my bed and cried. I couldn't help it. I heard a knock on my door and someone try to open it. "Zayn, please let me in." Harry pleaded. "No....." I moaned. I heard them sighed and walk off. I missed Perrie. And I didn't even know what I did to deserve it. Which hurt me even more.....

(Lizzi's POV)
Man Zayn was cute. Like mega cute. I know this is probably really crazy but I think I'm falling for the Bradford Bad Boy.