Unbelievable
Chapter 12
(Manisha’s P.O.V continued)
I wonder why mom told me to tell Marie, I wanted it to be a secret, a surprise for her but she insisted I call her so I did, the whole time talking in neapli so Zayn wouldn’t understand a word.
“hey sistah”
“OMG you landed. Who is there with you who who?”
“I wanted it to a surprise but mum insisted I call you and tell u so umm here goes, its Zayn Malik.”
“WHAT ARE YOU KIDDING ME?” Marie shouted.
“No im not, you wanna talk to him?”
“SHIT. FUCK IT SHIT SHIT SHIT. Ok listen to me, DON’T come straight home, just DON’T. if u do we will all die of embarrassment. OMG. Please.”
“whoa okay? Lemme see what I can do but u need to explain ur reaction.”
“okay ill whatsapp you the reason. I dnt have time. BYE.”
Okay that was a weird conversation, even with my sister.
“Are you okay love?” zayn asked looking at me frowning at the phone.
“yah it’s just that my sister is being funny that’s all.”
“ohh.”
Just then my fone rang and I saw my sister had whatsapped me an image.
“WHAT THE HELL?” I shouted and I turned to mom speaking in nepali, “how could you let that happen? OMG, zayn will think we are freaks. We have to take the longest possible route and stop some place too so that we can give lexi more time to get rid of all that. OMG.”
My mother just laughed and told me that my sis had thought I would love a room like that.
“It’s a lill too much, a few posters yah okay that is just, wow. How long did it take her to do that? I feel so bad for her now.”
“I think meeting Zayn in person will cover it up fo her don’t worry child.”
“Everything allright?” Zayn asked me
“Yahh yahh we were just discussing what to do today, I don’t feel like going home straightaway.”
“Ohh cool okay.”
It took us about an hour to get out of the airport with getting the visa for Zayn and the luggage carousel and clearing the customs and all I actually wanted to do was go home and sleep and I couldn’t do that. Damn it.
Me and my mum decided to take Zayn to the Bhaktapur Durbar Square first, since there were so many temples there and so much to see that it would keep us busy for atleast 4 hours. Somehow I still don’t think 4 hours will be enough to make that room non embarrassing and presentable to Zayn.
I could see Zayn taking in the beauty that surrounds the Kathmandu valley; the hills, the mountains at the distance and the slight breeze.
I could hear him take a sharp breath when we reached the gate of the durbar square and he looked around in awe.
“Beautiful” he murmured.
After his initial awestruck self, Zayn became more inquisitive and wanted to explore everywhere and buy everything from the little souvenir shops. If he wasn’t an international star and super rich I would have worried about him. Atleast the disguise he wore was working, hoodie and shades. We went to all the temples and the museum and ate in a quaint roof top restaurant. I could see that Zayn quite enjoyed the cuisine but he remained mostly silent and let me and mum talk to each other, letting us catch up. I was silently thankful for that, I had really missed my mom a lot even though we talked to each other daily over the phone and skype.
Finally we were too tired to even move, me and Zayn I mean, mum was still good to go, it was because we hadn’t slept in over 24 hours now.
* Dead tired, coming home now. Please tell me the room is ready?*
She replied sooner than I expected
*I guess, come now. :D can’t wait to see you again.*
And then finally we were on our way home. I could see relief etched clearly on Zayn’s face. All I wanted to do now was flop on my bed and fall asleep and I could sense that’s what he wanted to do too.
After what seemed like a long time, we finally pulled up in front of the house. Even before I could get out of the car, Marie ran up to the car jumping up and down, whether to meet me or zayn, im not sure but even through my tiredness, I could feel myself get excited again.
isha's house:
I wonder why mom told me to tell Marie, I wanted it to be a secret, a surprise for her but she insisted I call her so I did, the whole time talking in neapli so Zayn wouldn’t understand a word.
“hey sistah”
“OMG you landed. Who is there with you who who?”
“I wanted it to a surprise but mum insisted I call you and tell u so umm here goes, its Zayn Malik.”
“WHAT ARE YOU KIDDING ME?” Marie shouted.
“No im not, you wanna talk to him?”
“SHIT. FUCK IT SHIT SHIT SHIT. Ok listen to me, DON’T come straight home, just DON’T. if u do we will all die of embarrassment. OMG. Please.”
“whoa okay? Lemme see what I can do but u need to explain ur reaction.”
“okay ill whatsapp you the reason. I dnt have time. BYE.”
Okay that was a weird conversation, even with my sister.
“Are you okay love?” zayn asked looking at me frowning at the phone.
“yah it’s just that my sister is being funny that’s all.”
“ohh.”
Just then my fone rang and I saw my sister had whatsapped me an image.
“WHAT THE HELL?” I shouted and I turned to mom speaking in nepali, “how could you let that happen? OMG, zayn will think we are freaks. We have to take the longest possible route and stop some place too so that we can give lexi more time to get rid of all that. OMG.”
My mother just laughed and told me that my sis had thought I would love a room like that.
“It’s a lill too much, a few posters yah okay that is just, wow. How long did it take her to do that? I feel so bad for her now.”
“I think meeting Zayn in person will cover it up fo her don’t worry child.”
“Everything allright?” Zayn asked me
“Yahh yahh we were just discussing what to do today, I don’t feel like going home straightaway.”
“Ohh cool okay.”
It took us about an hour to get out of the airport with getting the visa for Zayn and the luggage carousel and clearing the customs and all I actually wanted to do was go home and sleep and I couldn’t do that. Damn it.
Me and my mum decided to take Zayn to the Bhaktapur Durbar Square first, since there were so many temples there and so much to see that it would keep us busy for atleast 4 hours. Somehow I still don’t think 4 hours will be enough to make that room non embarrassing and presentable to Zayn.
I could see Zayn taking in the beauty that surrounds the Kathmandu valley; the hills, the mountains at the distance and the slight breeze.
I could hear him take a sharp breath when we reached the gate of the durbar square and he looked around in awe.
“Beautiful” he murmured.
After his initial awestruck self, Zayn became more inquisitive and wanted to explore everywhere and buy everything from the little souvenir shops. If he wasn’t an international star and super rich I would have worried about him. Atleast the disguise he wore was working, hoodie and shades. We went to all the temples and the museum and ate in a quaint roof top restaurant. I could see that Zayn quite enjoyed the cuisine but he remained mostly silent and let me and mum talk to each other, letting us catch up. I was silently thankful for that, I had really missed my mom a lot even though we talked to each other daily over the phone and skype.
Finally we were too tired to even move, me and Zayn I mean, mum was still good to go, it was because we hadn’t slept in over 24 hours now.
* Dead tired, coming home now. Please tell me the room is ready?*
She replied sooner than I expected
*I guess, come now. :D can’t wait to see you again.*
And then finally we were on our way home. I could see relief etched clearly on Zayn’s face. All I wanted to do now was flop on my bed and fall asleep and I could sense that’s what he wanted to do too.
After what seemed like a long time, we finally pulled up in front of the house. Even before I could get out of the car, Marie ran up to the car jumping up and down, whether to meet me or zayn, im not sure but even through my tiredness, I could feel myself get excited again.
isha's house:
Notes
okay so this is the beginning of the chapters where Zayn becomes touristy and goes around nepal. and umm sorry if the touristy things bore you. im trying to think up of dramas to hopefully spice things up a bit. :)comment vote and subscribe! xx
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