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The Bradford Bad Boy

The Move

Zayn's P.O.V:

I opened my eyes slowly, then quickly shut them again as a strip of sunlight hit my face. I had a terrible hangover. It was Sunday morning, and I usually don't get up this early, but today was different. The new neighbors were moving in today. They'd come for the weekends a couple times, bringing furniture along with them, then they would get on their rich-ass car and drive off.

I tried opening my eyes again-only this time a tad slower-and saw my mum peering down at me. Watching my every move.

"Muuuum..." I complained, pushing her away.

"Oh, grow up Zayn." She started, laughing at my reaction, "Oh, the Lawrences are moving in today."

"I am aware." I said, pulling the covers over my head.

"And we are going to have dinner with them and show them around. " she said, excitedly. She was now tugging at the sheets to get me out of bed. "Breakfast is on the table...Tea or black coffee?"

"Black coffee." I said, throwing off the covers and starting after her. I glanced at the window then at the door, then back at the window. Mum couldn't see me taking a peek at the Lawrences.

I moved the curtin slightly, but only enough for me to see, amd there was a family standing on their lawn. The Lawrences moved to the house to the right of mine so I could see plenty...even if I don't want to see. The Lawrences were a family of four. Two teenage kids-a guy and a girl-maybe my age, and their mum and dad. The girl-whom had a nice bum-had her back to me, but looked weary.
I let the curtin fall back into its place, as I headed down stairs to drink the black coffee mum promised.

"I gonna go out for a smoke, Mum." I said, walking out with my cigarettes and my coffee.

"Zayn, not at this time. Zayn!" Mum called after me, noticing I was paying no word to what she was saying.

I stood casually on my door steps, puffing at my cigarette. The neighbors waved awkwardly-just to be nice-and I lifted my chin in return. They were probably not fond of my smoking but its not like I cared.

Then she turned her head kver her shoulder and eyed me, after a while, she smiled. She had a nice smile, nice bum, and pretty brown eyes. I bet she is going to be as good on the inside as she is on the outside.



Notes

Woo! First chapter! I intended to mame it longer, but due to the hour, I am afraid this is all for today. You know I love comments, they inspire me to right soo......don't forget to do the following:

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@FrenchDirectioner
I would LOVE for you to translate my fanfic! :* sorry I didn't contact you at the email below↓ but I don't have a hotmail :'(
(your English is perfect don't worry about it)

Hi ! I'm a french directioner and i'm interested by your fanfiction. That's why i propose you if i can translate it. English fictions have been translated on Skyrock (a website where directioners write their fanfiction) like "Twisted Unstable", "Dark"...
So if you would like me to translate yours, send me an e-mail : lizzo86hotmail.fr
Have a good day ! ;) xx
PS : Sorry if my english isn't perfect. :s

Please excuse the Grammer in this chapter, I didn't proof read :(

Amazing chapter(: My fav is NIALL HORAN<3 you gotta love that face((:

Ms.Horan Ms.Horan
8/13/14

Amazing chapter(: My fav is NIALL HORAN<3 you gotta love that face((:

Ms.Horan Ms.Horan
8/13/14