How Do You Say Goodbye?
This Isn't That Bad
We were inside of his car on the way to his place, it was awkward and quiet, the only sound that was heard was the radio. At the checkout after I had discovered his not so little secret he just pulled me close to him and asked me not to freak out that we'd talk about it at his place.
"So, whenever we were at the restaurant, and I had said that there must be a famous person here, that crowd of girls was for you huh?" he looked to me and than looked back at the road and said in a low tone "Yeah." "So that's how the waitress knew your name, because you're like famous, right?" "Uh huh" Zayn said sounding kind of annoyed, so I tried to change the subject but couldn't think of anything, than a song came on the radio. You're insecure, don't know what for, you're turning heads when you walk through the door. "This isn't that bad, I've never heard this before" I said trying to make it less awkward. Zayn looked at me with a smile than he started laughing, I didn't know what he was laughing about so I immediately asked "What is it?! do I have something on my face or teeth or something?" That just made him laugh harder, "No, you don't have anything wrong with you, you're gorgeous babe, but that song" he started cracking up even more "That's my band, one direction, that's our song playing."
I knew I was blushing, one, because he called me gorgeous and second because I kind of just insulted his band. "Oh."
He could tell I was embarrassed I guess because he than said "It's cool, as long as you have some interest to the band it's cool." He touched my cheek and I smiled t him and than we pulled to the front of this loft that was surrounded by, I'm not even sure how many girls, more than a hundred I can tell you that. My mouth was hung open and I turned to him and he saw my facial expression and chuckled and told me "You'll be fine, there's body guards that come to get us and walk us in so we won't we stomped on by fans, we'll get out together." I nodded my head and opened to the car door to one of the loudest crowds I've ever heard, there were bright neon signs everywhere and girls crying and so many things being shouted out. Zayn came around from his side and grabbed my hand as 3 big guys came and walked us into the large building.
As we walked into the building the 3 body guards let us go up the elevator alone, "I'm pretty much used to that kind of thing now" Zayn said looking at me with his side grin that made his eyes squint. H e was still holding my hand from whenever we got out the car, I looked down at our hands and than pretended my nose itched to break loose from his grip. "I don't know how you do it, I'd get too paranoid."
The elevator made a ding sound once we reached the floor we were supposed to be on. "Well here we are, we can talk about it up here after we make pizza" Zayn said with a smile. "Where are the groceries?" "The guys will bring them up right now" Zayn said confidently as we walked up to this mahogany colored door, he unlocked it but when he tried to open it, it wouldn't let him because there was a chain from the inside, he looked furious and nervous at the same time. He closed the door than knocked and than we heard the chain come undone, and I almost fainted whenever the door opened because a very familiar person opened the door saying "Hey Zayn, who's this?" Demi Lovato asked gesturing to me.
"So, whenever we were at the restaurant, and I had said that there must be a famous person here, that crowd of girls was for you huh?" he looked to me and than looked back at the road and said in a low tone "Yeah." "So that's how the waitress knew your name, because you're like famous, right?" "Uh huh" Zayn said sounding kind of annoyed, so I tried to change the subject but couldn't think of anything, than a song came on the radio. You're insecure, don't know what for, you're turning heads when you walk through the door. "This isn't that bad, I've never heard this before" I said trying to make it less awkward. Zayn looked at me with a smile than he started laughing, I didn't know what he was laughing about so I immediately asked "What is it?! do I have something on my face or teeth or something?" That just made him laugh harder, "No, you don't have anything wrong with you, you're gorgeous babe, but that song" he started cracking up even more "That's my band, one direction, that's our song playing."
I knew I was blushing, one, because he called me gorgeous and second because I kind of just insulted his band. "Oh."
He could tell I was embarrassed I guess because he than said "It's cool, as long as you have some interest to the band it's cool." He touched my cheek and I smiled t him and than we pulled to the front of this loft that was surrounded by, I'm not even sure how many girls, more than a hundred I can tell you that. My mouth was hung open and I turned to him and he saw my facial expression and chuckled and told me "You'll be fine, there's body guards that come to get us and walk us in so we won't we stomped on by fans, we'll get out together." I nodded my head and opened to the car door to one of the loudest crowds I've ever heard, there were bright neon signs everywhere and girls crying and so many things being shouted out. Zayn came around from his side and grabbed my hand as 3 big guys came and walked us into the large building.
As we walked into the building the 3 body guards let us go up the elevator alone, "I'm pretty much used to that kind of thing now" Zayn said looking at me with his side grin that made his eyes squint. H e was still holding my hand from whenever we got out the car, I looked down at our hands and than pretended my nose itched to break loose from his grip. "I don't know how you do it, I'd get too paranoid."
The elevator made a ding sound once we reached the floor we were supposed to be on. "Well here we are, we can talk about it up here after we make pizza" Zayn said with a smile. "Where are the groceries?" "The guys will bring them up right now" Zayn said confidently as we walked up to this mahogany colored door, he unlocked it but when he tried to open it, it wouldn't let him because there was a chain from the inside, he looked furious and nervous at the same time. He closed the door than knocked and than we heard the chain come undone, and I almost fainted whenever the door opened because a very familiar person opened the door saying "Hey Zayn, who's this?" Demi Lovato asked gesturing to me.
7/29/13