Chapter Eight

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Zayn Malik

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Zayn Malik

          The next day, the boys and I decided to head over to Robin's Pizzeria after getting ready for the day.

It didn't take long for fans to figure out where we stayed. It was getting harder to go out in public just as normal people, but it came with becoming famous.

We left the hotel around 10 in the morning. We had a car already ready and awaiting for us. The ride to the pizzeria wasn't that long since the hotel was within reach of the pizzeria.

The car would be waiting for us when we wanted to go back, but I could tell it wouldn't be for a while. When we walked in the pizzeria, the bell above us rung making heads turn.

"This reminds me when Harry walked in" Louis says as he looked around the pizzeria.

The pizzeria was like any other pizzeria. The walls were a red brick with pictures hanging on the walls. There was a spot on the wall that had three shelves with all kinds of trophies lined up.

Tables were lined against the open window and walls. Regular tables and booths. The window has a black and white lettering, Robin's Pizzeria, More than a Pizzeria. The windows were see through.

The tables were spaced out nicely and we had enough space to walk up to the front counter. There wasn't really any customers since it's right before the lunch rush was about to come in.

Behind the counter, stood a girl with light brown hair. Her hair was curled and fell on top of her shoulders. She wore enough makeup to tell she had makeup and worked enough with that red, pop out, lipstick.

She wore the uniform that Robin must have wanted all his employees to wear. I looked down at the name tag, Melly. So, this had to be the girl that must be in love with Harry.

Melly looked up and froze.

She was a fan. Anyone can tell she was from how she was acting and how she isn't blinking. I smiled politely at her because there was no reason for me to be mean to her.

"Hi Love" I say in hope to get her out of the state she was in

She blinked a couple of times before snapping out of it. She battered her lashes, which I think were fake, at me. She had gum in her mouth, which know she made it known by chewing with her mouth open.

I was trying to not cringe, but that noise was so bad. She took a couple strands on her hair and rolled it around her finger as she looked up at me.

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