The Help- Zayn Malik fanfic<3

PART 4

Zayns POV

The studio was about half an hour away from the hotel. In the front of the van was Liam, then in the middle sat Louis, Niall and Harry. Me and Sky sat in the boot. She looked pretty god damn amazing today. Her black dress really suited her, and she made it casual with her pink converse. Honestly, she looked like no other. None of the boys knew that I truly liked her, I guess they thought she was my celebrity crush or something. But after getting to know her, I realised, it's a whole lot more than that. She doesn't feel the same though, I can tell. We are friends to her. She made it clear in the interview. Only I wish things weren't like that. I'm bad at this kind of thing. I give of the wrong signals. No matter what it takes, I'm gonna get this girl. I took out my phone, and quickly snapped a picture of Sky asleep. This girl could sleep anywhere, anytime. Onetime, when we were on Skype, she told me she was going to get her charger and came back an hour later after having a nap. She looked so peaceful with her head rested on my shoulder, feet pressed up against the window.

Eventually, we pulled up outside the studio and all got out of the car. We were greeted by loads of fans where we signed autographs and took pictures. Me and the boys got inside quite quickly. But Skylar, being Skylar, stood out there for ages making sure everyone got one. We stared through the tinted windows as she smiled and posed for hundreds of photos, repeatedly singed her name. She was so kind to her fans, even our girls. It had been well over an hour before she reluctantly came in. She had a beaming smile on her face, showing her cute dimples.

"Hey!!" She said casually. We all just laughed at her before me and the boys where whisked off to a booth. We were just recording our ear piece tracks for the tour. She patiently waited for us on the sofas, but I guess got bored and wandered off.

Skylars POV

Each and every member sung like an angel. They harmonised perfectly, I could listen to them all day. As much fun as I was having, I had to go talk to management. I had a feeling I knew what this would be about. I slowly entered the meeting room to find 3 producers sitting at the other side of the table. I noticed 3 magazines on the table, all based on last night. I let out a loud sigh and sat opposite them. 3 pairs of serious eyes scanned me up an down. The wall were covered in records that had gone platinum or something. I had some references, but it was mostly the older musicians.

"Miss Jones." One of them said.

"Yes..." I said squinting my eyes, adjusting them to my eyes.

"You're supposed to be a role model, an inspiration, someone for teenage girls struggling with crisis's! Going out and getting drunk is not ok!" One yelled.

"I know, i was feeling down," I explained.

"Well you can't sort out your feelings like that! Anyway, I don't want to talk to you. I'll email Scott your details, go." She said.

That wasn't all of it of course, they did go on loads but I zoned out. My head was killing, and I couldn't be arsed. I exited the room and went back to where the boys were. I was glad that I was friendly with all of them. Zayn and me get along the best though. Maybe it's because we've known each other the longest? I don't know, we just click. I listened in as they sang, but I got bored eventually. Plus, I couldn't hear them anymore. I wandered back up to my HQ, where I noticed Scott going in for a meeting. It would be about me, so why not listen in.

"Scott we are hear to talk to you about Skylar. We wondered if you could keep an eye on her?" A male voice asked.

"Why would that be?" Scott replied.

"We've noticed a change in her attitude, and appearance. She seems to be gaining weight, and developing a drinking problem. Make sure she loses some pounds, not by exercise though. We don't want her to be muscly! Also, guide her into being the sweet girl she used to be, don't let her turn into a rebel." They stated.