I love this feeling that right now
I wish you were here with me
Cause right now
Everything is new to me.
You know I can't fight the feeling.
And every night I feel it.
Right now
I wish you were here with me.
Three days. They had been hell, without a single doubt, but it was all part of the plan, but I wouldn't talk more about the plan. I was going to talk about the complete misery I had experienced in my lack of communication with my girl.
Day 1
"Zayno, it's time to go" I felt something cold in my back "Come on, Zayn, we'll get there late"
As I opened my eyes, I started recognizing that voice as Niall's.
"What did you put in my back?" I asked still half asleep.
"Oh sorry!" He replied quickly and took it with his hand "Just a bit of my ice cream"
"Niall, don't be so gross" Liam talked from behind and cleaned my back with what I thought was hand sanitizer and a small towel. "Zayn, let's go, we have to get on a plane."
I followed Liam's instructions, got dressed and ready for the flight.
"Where are we going even?" I asked pretty annoyed.
"Brussels." Liam declared and I nodded.
"That's cool" I replied.
"Zayn, stop with that fuckface" Harry laughed.
"He's just had a bad night, don't bother him" Liam defended me.
"Did the three days begin today?" Lou asked.
I nodded in response.
"It's kinda stupid, you know?" Harry spoke again.
"I know" I questioned myself more every time.
"It'll work out, Zayno" Liam comforted me.
"I hope so" I whispered.
***
Outside the hotel, many fans were together. I couldn't help but feel laziness to take pictures. Liam and Lou passed by without even bothering to smile at some of them. I saw Haz and Niall taking pictures and signing a couple autographs. For one moment, I doubted it.
I doubted who I wanted to be.
Here's this thing that ever since I met Astrid, there's this voice in my head telling me what I should do.
It's everywhere and it helps me every time, and I am therefore really thanked to have it.
"You owe a favor to your fans" I heard Astrid say. Damn, she was annoying sometimes, but she was right.
I quickly turned around and directed to the mass of people.
"Hey" I said. I tried to act the nicest that I could.
I took all the pictures that I could until Paul forced us to enter.
"My, my" Louis mocked me as soon as I entered the room, in which Liam and him were secluded. "Look who joined the gang of the good boys"
"Hey, Lou!" Liam shouted "I am also good, I am just too tired."
"I wanted to make the right thing, you know" I confessed saying the truth.
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Idol (Zayn Malik)
FanfictionAstrid Taylor is a 18-year-old college student who is passionate about One Direction. After having the opportunity of staying at the same hotel as her idols while they're in her city, Astrid's life turns to be the fairytale that she had always dream...