More Than Words

Zayn directly grabbed my hand and Niall took Ginger’s as we formed our circular pact and the body guards fenced us as the surrounded it us. “Harry! Louis! Zayn! Liam! Niall! Where are you going! Tell us! What are you new releases!” the paparazzi ran towards us like a huge bunch of ants surrounding a piece of sugar rush. We moved really quickly as I saw some of them snap countless pictures of us in less than 2 seconds. Zayn grabbed my hand tighter than ever and covered my face with his jacket so that I won’t be annoyed like I was; Ginger on the other hand was covering her face behind Niall’s shoulder as he pressured her hand into hers for protection.

“OMG! Zayn I love you!!! Who’s the girl Zayn!!?? Where is Perrie!!??! Niall do you have girlfriend!!?” The fans screamed as they were acting just like the pap’s previous actions; snapping pictures of both me and Ginger as we really got tired and breathless from rushing into the restaurant that was exactly across the street. My bangs flew across Zayn’s face as he smiled and blew it off his face; I giggled and I pronounced sorry with my lips. “Go in quick.” Robert yelled as he opened the door and we ran inside as they guarded the doors outside.

“Welcome to the Riviera Restaurant; it is an honour to have you dine here gentlemen.” The manager greeted us as we stood at the entrance. “I believe it is Ladies and Gentlemen; clearly you can’t avoid these beautiful creatures with us, right?” Zayn corrected the guy directly as the boys nodded and Ginger and I looked amazed by his sophisticated behaviour. “Right, of course, forgive me ladies; your table is right this way, please follow me.” The Manager said as we followed him; till this moment Zayn didn’t leave my hand, I really didn’t mind nor pulled it off either. We all sat down after Harry, Liam, and Niall handed their jackets to the waitress. “Excuse me can you take mine as well if you don’t mind” I ran down off the table following the waitress with the jackets so I can handle mine as well. “Sure miss!” the waitress replied with big hospitable vocals”. As I took off my jacket I glanced at Zayn back at the table and I saw him analysing me from head to with his mysterious eyes. I gave her the jacket and walked back with my shoulders bared, as I moved my bangs from my face again to adjust before settling. Zayn didn’t even bother to blink since the time I left till I came back, he was still staring at me, as if I was called like by lonely wolves which were represented by his eyes. “Liam mate! What do you want to treat us for a drink?”Harry yelled out with his cheeky smile glancing at Liam, where we all shared a light laugh. “Your choice Flirt Machine.” Liam laughed as we did but in a wonder (we as in me and Ginger only).

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