Imagine falling head over heels for somebody you didn't even want to meet at first. Sounds far-fetched, right?
Liam Payne from One Direction is not at all keen on seeing Alya Singh, who is a singer from India. He, along with his band-mates, has to p...
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"There could have been no two hearts so open, no tastes so similar, no feelings so in unison...!!"
Alya's P.O.V.
Zac and I were having the time of our lives at the amazingly fun-filled practice sessions and we had become really good friends in a short span of time. From making fun of others at the rehearsals to acting weird together and being partners in crimes, no one could tell that the two of us had known each other for a week only.
When it came to working and practicing our dance routine, the two of us would be hella serious but the moment we used to get some time off, we were probably the craziest people in the studio; running around like weirdos and playing pranks on other dancers.
"You two kids over there!" Jaron called for us when we both were sharing a laugh over some silly joke that Zac had cracked and the studio room echoed with the laughter sounds because of Jaron's comment.
"Yeah, grandpa?" Zac fired back, passing a forced smile to Jaron. Zac and I laughed this time, joined in by the people present in the room.
Jaron shook his head in amusement and then motioned his eyes, gesturing us to take a seat next to him. Sharing a chuckle, both of us made the way towards the corner where Jaron then seemed busy with something on his laptop.
"What happened man?" Zac asked, sitting opposite to him and I took the empty seat next our choreographer.
"Mate," He started off, typing something on his laptop and in another moment, he looked up, meeting Zac's gaze. "You were telling me about this charity event of yours, the other day?" Jaron inquired him.
"Yo!" Zac answered, sinking a bit in his chair. "It's in LA, I guess... next month." He informed Jaron. Nodding his head at him twice, Jaron then looked in my direction, meeting my eyes and I passed him a small smile.
"So sweetheart," He said, passing me a smile and I hummed in response, telling him to go on. "Do you wanna join us in that performance too?" His words took me by surprise. "I mean the pair of you took no time to jell and I'm sure the fans would love to see you guys again after this performance." He stated, passing me a wide smile.
Staring at him wide-eyed for a few seconds, I opened my mouth and then closed it again, trying to process the words that had just fallen in my ears. Exchanging a confused look between those two guys, I let out a half-laugh. "Me?" I still wasn't sure if I had heard the correct thing.
"That's actually a great idea, man!" Zac remarked aloud, sitting up straighter in his seat and flashed one of his biggest smiles at me. "What say, babe?" He said, still smiling widely while I then had a confused look plastered across my face.
"I - I mean that's – that's great..." I stammered out of nervousness and shock and passed a confused smile to the boys. "I... I---"
"Don't worry, love," Jaron said from my side, cutting me off in the middle of my blabbering and I met his eyes. "Take your time to think about it, yeah?" He finished, passing me an understanding smile, giving a light pat on my thigh and I nodded my head in return, passing a small smile to both of them.
