Idol (Zayn Malik)

Chapter thirty-six - Yellow Sweet Tarts taste ugly

Cause it's you and me and all of the people with nothing to do, nothing to lose

And it's you and me and all of the people

And I don't know why I can't keep my eyes off of you

"What if we watch something romantic?" She smiled and I did too. We were holding hands and walking through the Milwaukeean streets.

"Whatever you want, babe" I looked at her. She looked really excited as we entered the cinema.

And then it happened...

I think that it's nice that I have fans that love me. I love them too, but sometimes privacy is not a known word for them.

But once again, if Astrid hadn't intruded my privacy I would most probably not know her.

"Hey Zayn" A group of 15-years olders approached us. I was still holding onto Astrid's hand.

There were like 5 of them. All of them ready with their iPhone front camera on, so that we could take a selfie.

"I'm sorry, girls" I said passing them off, but I felt a force that made me stay next to the girls.

Astrid had stopped.

She wasn't moving anymore.

"What's wrong, love?" I asked her and the girls awed in response.

"They're your fans, Zayno."

Oh, I had forgotten I was talking to Miss Fans' Rights.

"You know that if I take a picture with them, it'll delay us for the film and we won't be able to enter?" I wanted to get off this, but she seemed really determined.

"Doesn't matter, darling" She touched my cheek "They're your fans and you kind of owe them this" She bit her lip sexily. The five girls were still waiting at the same place.

"Okay" I kissed her forehead. "Girls" I approached the group "Let's do this quick, because I have plans" I looked at Astrid, but she looked at me with disapproval.

"Be nice, Zayno" She mocked me and I laughed. The girls giggled too.

"Okay" I whispered and smiled softly. I quickly started taking pictures with the fans.

"Who is she?" One of them asked. "Is she your girlfriend?"

"No, she isn't" I whispered. "Well, she isn't my girlfriend yet" I looked at Astrid who was now staring at her phone.

"She is really pretty" One of them stated.

"She is more than that" I pointed out and they gasped.

"Can we have a group picture with you?" Another one of the girls asked and I sighed.

"I don't think that there's anyone who can take the picture..."

Before I finished the thought, my beautiful girl was interrupting me.

"Think first" She kissed my cheek "I can do it, girls" She said sympathetically.

"Great!" One of the girls handed her an iPhone and Astrid smiled while I hugged the group.

"Perfect" She said after taking some pictures "I took many, so you can choose from them"

"Thank you" They sang at the same time. "Thank you too, Zayn" They concluded and I smiled in return and returned to my place holding Astrid's hand.

"What's your name by the way?" One of the girls interrupted our way off, and Astrid turned around like a super model.

"It's a secret" She smiled "But you can call me penguin" She concluded and all of them giggled. I kissed her cheek again and held her hand tighter.