Chapter forty-three - All about lovin' her

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Why you gotta be so mean?

Astrid's POV

"So Paul decided that we'd pull five random fans onto the stage from now on" He mentioned and I smiled.

"That's nice, baby. You'll be nice to them, right?"

"Not as nice as I'm with you though" He pronounced making my heart melt.

"You will be the nicest you can, Malik, and that's final" I smiled and he stared directly at me.

"Whatever you say, baby" He smiled back "I miss you"

"I miss you too, Zayn" I whispered. "What song will you be singing with the fans onstage?" I tried to change the topic.

"We'll be pulling them on Night Changes" He stopped "Paul believes that this will help us bond with them."

"Well, Paul's right. I want to be pulled onstage too" I joked. Not really joked, I really wanted to.

"You could be the Night Changes girl" He mocked me and I smiled.

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"It's weird. Ava's been acting weird, and she's never like this" I explained and he nodded.

"Maybe she's just got personal problems. Sometimes people want to be alone. Let her be" He told me and I nodded.

"You're right, Malik" I sighed. "I'll just give her space. That'll do."

"Yes, baby" He whispered "You fixed things with Max?" He asked.

"Yes, we're okay now." I pointed out and he nodded.

"I'm glad, that's how things ought to be"

***

"Anna won't let us leave Northwestern during the fall break. She is forcing us to stay here practicing" I said with indignation.

"Why would she make you stay during your autumn break?" Zayn asked baffled.

"I don't know she's crazy" I stated almost screaming. "I mean, she wants us to practice, of course. But I think that's a bit obsessive."

"I actually wanted you to join me on tour while your break" He confessed and blushed a bit.

Oh my.

Oh my.

Oh my.

"Not that my parents would have let me go anyways" I tried to play it cool and he giggled softly.

"We would have convinced them"

He was right. We would have.

FUCKING ANNA. I WAS MISSING GOING TO ITALY AND FRANCE WITH ZAYN.

I MEAN LIKE FREAKING PARIS WITH ZAYN MALIK.

P

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LA VILLE DE L'AMEUR.

OH MY GOD.

"Let's just stop thinking about it" I proposed and he nodded.

"You're right" He looked at me "But I'll see you in Thanksgiving anyways. Have you discussed with your parents the Christmas thing?" He asked and I bit my lip.

"Not really. I'm quite scared" I confessed and he laughed.

"They're your parents, babe."

"That's exactly why I'm scared" I said "They won't want me not spending Christmas with them"

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