
Unbelievable
Chapter 4
(Zayn’s P.O.V continued)
I groaned silently menatally facepalming myself. Now why the hell did I just say that? I saw the surprise filter her face and she smiled as she said “with pleasure.” Two words, she said two words and I have a hugeass grin on my face. “GET A GRIP ON YOURSELF MALIK,” I whispered to myself.
“did u say something?” she asked.
“umm yahh.. I asked you what your name was, what were you thinking about so much that you didn’t hear me even though I am right here huh?” I said cheekily which for some reason made her blush deeper. Gosh how I loved to make her blush. Huh? Again, get a grip on yourself malik!
“Manisha”, she replied in her trilling musical voice, “ but my friends call me Isha”.
“and I am Zayn”, he said. Well duhh!
“was that supposed to be funny?”
“noh , isn’t it common courtesy to introduce yourself to people you have recently met?” I asked with what I hoped was an innocent smile on my face.
“hmm.. not if ur an international star ur not.” She said smiling, “ and what is common courtesy here is not to keep a woman standing while you remain seated.”
“ Oh, sorry love, come sit here”, I said? LOVE?? Really? Did I just call a stranger love?
International superstar or not I certainly was coming across as a creepo.
I laughed as she blushed again wondering what she might be thinking this time as she took the seat next to me, well this was going to be intresting.
(manisha’s P.O.V)
LOVE. ZAYN MALIK JUST CALLED ME MANISHA SHARMA LOVE!!
I tried to pinch myself without calling attention to it. No I was definitely not dreaming, but yet the things that are happening definitely belong in a dream. I mentally thank Harry and Perrie for this. Urgh noo I don’t want Zayn to be sad. But Im glad I met him because of this. I am soo confused!!!!
I heard him clear his throat and looked at him, he was looking at me and our eyes met. Big mistake. I couldn’t remember anything, I just melted with his gaze. ZAYN MALIK IS LOOKING IN MY EYES! AND OMG I NEED TO STOP FANGRILING RIGHT NOW!
“So where are you going?”, he asked me. HE WANTS TO KNOW WHERE I AM GOING!!!!!!
“Home,” I said “Nepal. Where are you going?”
“Wherever. I don’t really know where I wanna go yet.”
“So why not take a chance on Nepal then huh?” I asked him nudging him playfully.
“Only if you promise to be my tour guide” he said seriously. ARE YOU FUCKING SERIOUS? ZAYN MALIK WANTS TO TRAVEL WITH ME. WITH ME!!!! OH MY GOD!!!!
“Sure, that ought to be fun!” I say hoping that my inner excitement doesn’t BURST through.

Too much happiness!
I groaned silently menatally facepalming myself. Now why the hell did I just say that? I saw the surprise filter her face and she smiled as she said “with pleasure.” Two words, she said two words and I have a hugeass grin on my face. “GET A GRIP ON YOURSELF MALIK,” I whispered to myself.
“did u say something?” she asked.
“umm yahh.. I asked you what your name was, what were you thinking about so much that you didn’t hear me even though I am right here huh?” I said cheekily which for some reason made her blush deeper. Gosh how I loved to make her blush. Huh? Again, get a grip on yourself malik!
“Manisha”, she replied in her trilling musical voice, “ but my friends call me Isha”.
“and I am Zayn”, he said. Well duhh!
“was that supposed to be funny?”
“noh , isn’t it common courtesy to introduce yourself to people you have recently met?” I asked with what I hoped was an innocent smile on my face.
“hmm.. not if ur an international star ur not.” She said smiling, “ and what is common courtesy here is not to keep a woman standing while you remain seated.”
“ Oh, sorry love, come sit here”, I said? LOVE?? Really? Did I just call a stranger love?
International superstar or not I certainly was coming across as a creepo.
I laughed as she blushed again wondering what she might be thinking this time as she took the seat next to me, well this was going to be intresting.
(manisha’s P.O.V)
LOVE. ZAYN MALIK JUST CALLED ME MANISHA SHARMA LOVE!!
I tried to pinch myself without calling attention to it. No I was definitely not dreaming, but yet the things that are happening definitely belong in a dream. I mentally thank Harry and Perrie for this. Urgh noo I don’t want Zayn to be sad. But Im glad I met him because of this. I am soo confused!!!!
I heard him clear his throat and looked at him, he was looking at me and our eyes met. Big mistake. I couldn’t remember anything, I just melted with his gaze. ZAYN MALIK IS LOOKING IN MY EYES! AND OMG I NEED TO STOP FANGRILING RIGHT NOW!
“So where are you going?”, he asked me. HE WANTS TO KNOW WHERE I AM GOING!!!!!!
“Home,” I said “Nepal. Where are you going?”
“Wherever. I don’t really know where I wanna go yet.”
“So why not take a chance on Nepal then huh?” I asked him nudging him playfully.
“Only if you promise to be my tour guide” he said seriously. ARE YOU FUCKING SERIOUS? ZAYN MALIK WANTS TO TRAVEL WITH ME. WITH ME!!!! OH MY GOD!!!!
“Sure, that ought to be fun!” I say hoping that my inner excitement doesn’t BURST through.

Too much happiness!
Notes
Do you like it?? do you like it?do you think zayn will go with her or is this gonna be the one night they will remember for the rest of their lives?? comment comment!!
i dunno when the next update will be but will try to do it tomorrow. no promises tho. <3 vote and subscribe and maybe recommend the story to yo friends if you think its good enough!!
Oh and this update is specially for @Leximore cuz if it wasnt for you id be asleep by now! much love
opening yo story as i type this, :D thanx! :D
@give me time and a crayon
tons of drama before that happens... hehe (have to think of the sequel too right? ;) )
10/29/13