One Lucky Girl

Chapter 8

Audrey's POV

I awoke to the sensational smell of bacon and pancakes. Was Niall making me breakfast? That was unusual. A boy like him would have someone else make him breakfast. I quickly shoved the covers off of my face and turned towards the bed stand to check the time. It was 8 am. I softly rubbed the crust out of my eyes and finally sat up. To my surprise Niall was standing at the edge of my bed with a tray full of breakfast.

"Breakfast in bed for the pretty lady" Niall smiled.

I couldn't contain the huge grin I had plastered on my face. He was so adorable I couldn't take it.

"Thank you Niall, you didn't have to do this"

"It was my pleasure" he winked and walked out of the room.

I ate my breakfast and I realized that Zayn would be picking me up shortly. I rushed to get ready because I only had ten minutes left with Niall. I threw on light blue skinny jeans, a white lace top and my favorite black boots. I also decided to straighten my hair since I haven't done it in a while. I think this was the fastest I've ever gotten ready, not to mention making the bed and packing all of my belongings. I checked the clock again. 5 minutes. Damn it. I struggled to carry all of my bags but luckily Niall was coming upstairs to check on me.

"Let me help" as he grabbed my suitcase and purse.

We walked down the huge stairs and when we approached the bottom the door bell rang.

"Looks like Zayn's here," Niall smirked.

As he opened the door I was lost for words. Zayn looked perfect. He looked more prefect than the thousands of posters I had of him in my room. His hair was pushed back perfectly and his brown eyes just stared into mine. Niall broke the awkward staring and silence as he grabbed me and held me in one of his famous bear hugs.

"Not many girls can say they've gotten the famous Horan Hug can they?" I gave a little laugh and I could feel his smile appear.

"I'll miss you Aud, but no worries this isn't the last goodbye,"

"Niall I'll miss you too! But I'll see you soon. Thanks for everything again, yesterday was amazing" I winked and walked out of his house.

"My pleasure!" And he closed the door behind me.

"So DJ Malik what are we doing today?" I questioned the mysterious Zayn. He grabbed my hand.

"It's a surprise, but lets go drop off your stuff at my house first"

"Ok"

He gave me that half ass smirk that made me melt when I watched videos on YouTube. Yes I'm one of those directioners who will sit in her room all day and watch pointless videos that involve One Direction. We got into his car and drove about ten minutes to his house. It was huge. Even bigger than Niall's if that's even possible. But it was. Zayn told me to stay in the car as he took all of the luggage and placed it quickly inside his house. We weren't even there for a minute when paparazzi showed up. I hated it so much I had no idea how the boys could deal with this every day of their lives. Once all of my bags were inside he jumped back in the car and sped away from all of the flashing cameras. Never would I have ever pictured myself in the same car as ZAYN MALIK. He was as perfect as he seemed. His eyes were to die for. They were chocolate brown and they sparkled in the light. His smile, was also to die for. His hair was always pushed back into a perfect quiff. And last but not least, his hands. His hands were the softest thing I have ever laid my hands upon, they were even softer than a baby's butt. He was just all around perfect.

I really wanted to know where we heading but Zayn wouldn't budge. I just stared out the window and thought about everything. Everything until I couldn't, and I just fell asleep.