Loving Blissfully<3 (A Love Story)

Zayn's POV

"Aren't you gonna order?" I asked. She looked embaressed smiling. "Oh, yeah." She walked back to the line, which was now short. She turned to look at me and teased, "Don't push me again." I nodded telling her I wouldn't. I now noticed she had to look up to me to answer, considering she was only about 5'3. Her back faced me so I didn't get a chance to actually see her. I could only tell that she was a college student, probably a sophmore, Asian, and had black long hair.

It was finally her turn to order at the cash register. I stood behind looking at the walls and at all the people in the room. Thank god they don't know who I am. I already ran from the papparazzi down back a couple of streets. The lads and I were in Chicago to perform for three nights here. It was my turn to order now. The girl who I yet to know the name of moved to the other aisle waiting for her order with another woman who looked in her mid-forties.

After I ordered, I saw her go to a table and sit down. After I got my order I walked over there.