Chapter 2: Paparazzi

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          I snapped out of it. "Yea that's me." I spoke. He smiled. "Here's you necklace." He said smiling. "Oh thank you." I said jumping of the couch and running up to it. He stepped closer to me. I felt a little uneased. I took a breath in and smelt..coffee. "You smell like coffee." I stated. He sighed and handed me my necklace. "I showered three times, and this smell still isn't going away." He complained. "What happened?" I asked. "Some girl spilt her coffee on me." He said.

                It hit me. Why would he have my necklace? Why would he smell like coffee? I seemed shocked. Was it him? I gulped and got up on my tippy-toes and touch his sunglasses. "Oh don't do that." He spoke. I just grabbed them and pulled them off. There he was... Zayn. I was shocked, but also somewhat happy. "Oh please don't scream." He begged. I was honestly too shocked to talk.

                I finally snapped out of it as I saw bright flashes. "Come on." I spoke grabbing his hand and taking him to the hallway where the elevator sat. "Why are you here?" I asked. "I wanted to return your necklace... And." He was cut off short by the rush of lights.

                "Who's this? Is she your girlfriend? Are you guys together? Are you sleeping together? Is that the girl from earlier?" Was screamed at us. It was paparazzi. I was scared. I didn't know what to do. But I wouldn't have to worry about it for long, because I was dragged into an elevator.

                I breathed hard as I laid against the wall of the elevator. "Sorry." He whispered. I just looked at him. "It's okay." I said pushing the button to my floor. "You can come up to my apartment and wait for them to clear out." He just nodded .

                We stayed in silence until I got to my apartment. I opened the door. "I know it's not extravagant, but it's my home." I spoke sliding my jacket on the rack. "No, it's nice." He said smiling doing the same thing. "Thanks. What anything to drink?" I asked walking through the kitchen. "Promise you won't spill it on me?" He asked. I just laughed, "yea."

                "Here, hopefully this doesn't  stain." I spoke handing him a water bottle. He just laughed. I'm actually surprised how cute his laugh was.  "Thanks."He said.

                I sat down beside him, and clicked on the TV. "Is this his mysterious lover?" The women asked. I immediately turned it off as my picture. "Sorry again." He whispered. "This isn't the first time I was on that show." I whispered. He turned and looked at me. His eyes showed confusion. "The coffee incident was on earlier." I said with a smile. He just nodded with understanding. "I also came here for another reason." I looked at him. I jumped as I heard my phone ring. "One second." I spoke.

                I ran over to the phone and picked it up. "Hello?" I asked. I heard sniffles on the other end. "Kat was hurt." I heard Evanna cry out. My jaw dropped. "W-what?" I asked. "Blake," she began," he hit her with his car!" I felt a tear break out. "I-is she okay?" I asked. "I-I, I don't know." She cried. "I'll be right there." I said hanging up automatically.

                I turned around to see the chest of a hot guy. "Are you okay?" he asked looking down at me. I wiped a tear away. "Kat, um my friend, she was hit by a car. I need to go to the hospital." I spoke walking to the coat rack. "I'll come with you." He spoke grabbing mine and his coat. I looked at him. Why would he want to go? He just met me.

                We had some fun with the paparazzi. We dashed out of the elevator like madmen and ran to the parked black SUV. "She's with me!" He exclaimed jumping into the SUV. "Thanks!" I exclaimed jumping in after him. I landed onto of him. I looked up at him and quickly got off, as I knew a blush was forming on my cheeks. "Go to the hospital." He stated as the driver got into the car. "Is something wrong?" The man asked. "My mate here has someone in the hospital." He said pointing at me. I smiled at the fact that he called me his mate. "Right away." The driver said before rolling up the separator blind.

                I heard a chuckle from beside me. It was actually a very attractive chuckle. Oh gosh, snap out of it! Your friend is in the hospital! "Why are you chuckling?" I didn't mean to snap, but I did. My nerves were all over the place. "I'm sorry." I said covering my mouth. "No, it's okay. I understand. But if you want to know, I was laughing at how the paparazzi looked when we ran out." He said with a hint of a chuckle. I sheepishly smiled. "Yea, they were pretty awestruck." I said giggling. "See you feel better when you're smiling." He spoke. "Thanks."

                Is it weird that we actually had a good time. We talked about a lot of stuff. I felt like I was talking to this regular person, not some celebrity. I wasn't focused on Kat. Is that bad? I don't know. I think this helped though, because by now I would be hyperventilating. "We are here." I heard the driver say. I got out of the car, before the driver could open my door. "Sorry." I said to him. He just smiled. "It is okay." He spoke. I began to walk to the entrance when Zayn yelled, "Gracie!" I turned around to see him still sitting in the car. I knew he couldn't come with me. I frowned and waved. "Bye, I guess." I spoke. "Bye." He said waving back. His smile was gone, and so was mine. "Thanks!" I yelled before the door closed. He looked through the dark window. I could barely see him. He winked. I guess that was a 'you're welcome.'

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Thanks to all the people that helped me make these characters. :) Thanks to all that auditioned also. Dedications coming up hopefully :)

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