Just Friends?

Part 8- Zalfie Q&A

Zoe's POV.

Eeek! Today is my first meetup in America. I'm so scared, but so excited. I slip on my beige tank top, and my black skirt. I top it off with my makeup, red lips, high top knot, and some black flats. I grab my bag and head out the door to Alfie's room. I knock twice, then Marcus answers the door.

"Marcus." I giggle. He's in his boxers, and has his glasses on.

"Erm, looking good as always Miss Sugg." He says looking embarrased. I think Marcus fancies me. I think he always has.

"Oii, your not meant to flirt with your best friend,mate." Alfie interrupts. He squeezes past Marcus and grabs my hand.

"See you later Marbob." I giggle. Hand in hand Alfie and I walk to the convention. We forget that we're holding hand when we arrive. And how did you remember you ask? All of our fans started screaming when they saw us holding hands.

"Shit, Alfie. Let go of my hand." I snap. He looks at me shocked, because I NEVER snap at him. He looks down at our hands, and at the fans. He nods and lets go. Now all of the fans will think we're together. Urgh, we'll have to make a video explaining everything, but in the mean time I vlog about it.

"GOOOOOD MORNINGG!!" I giggle as Alfie looks at me imitating him. "So it's the first day of Vidcon. I've never been to America before, let alone meet you american fans. So I'm vlogging. And if you are attending vidcon and you saw Alfie and I holding hands-" I continue.

"WHICH I AM SURE THERE WILL BE PICTURES OF!" Alfie adds.

"We are best friends. Alfie is like the male version of Louise. So we hold hands. He's JUST my guy friend, and we don't want you getting the wrong impression. So yeah, I'll vlog when we're at the meet and greet. Byee!" I finish. We're going to get lots of questions so I settle on a plan. I discuss it with Alfie, and he agrees. So we run past the fans to the front of the line, and I plug my camera into the projector thing and play it for the whole line. Before I let the vlog clip play I say hello to everyone. Alfie passes me the microphone and I begin.

"Hi!" I giggle. Everyone screams so loudly, I feel like i've gone deaf. "You americans are crazy! Anyway, I just want to thank you all for coming, but before I begin I want to explain something. Well, we. Aka Alfie and I. About 10 minutes ago, Alfie and were walking here and basically all of you saw us holding hands and walking towards you. So I'm giving you a sneak peek of a vlog clip explaining everything. Enjoy the vlog clip, and then we'll start meeting you." I finish. The vlog clip plays, and they all seem to understand. Once it's done I grab the microphone again. "Okay, let's to a quick Q&A then we'll start. So if you have a question, raise your hand I'll pick about 5. And Alfie will pick 5, then we'll answer them together." Obviously they all raise their hands. Great. I search for a young viewer, and pick her. She looks about 8. Short blonde hair, wearing a t-shirt with Alfie and I on it saying Zalfie. Urgh, and looks like she might have an interesting question. I point to her, and shout, "You! Blonde hair!" She points at herself and I nod. The security hands her the microphone and she speaks in a soft voice, "Wh-why aren't y-you togethe-together?" I look at Alfie and he speaks first.

"Well, we're best friends and it would be weird. We just aren't interested in each other. I guess I've thought about it before, but it wouldn't work. We are great friends, and that shouldn't be destroyed." Alfie states. Oh my gosh, Alfie has thought if we'd ever work too. Is that a sign. Do I think it could work? Am I interested? Stop thinking like that. Alfie picks a girl, and she says, "Both of you, at the same time say how many kids you want to have when your older. Not together, cause it "wouldn't work", but with your future partner. So say: the number of kids, then gender of them, then which is older." I know the answer straight away. I've always wanted 2. Like me and my brother. And for the girl to be about 18 months apart. I always wanted Joe and I to be closer together.

The crowd counts down from 10, then we both speak, "2, girl oldest, boy youngest. 18 months apart." Alfie says the exact same thing. The crowd screams louder than at a One Direction concert (not really) and I look at him. My eyes wide open, his too. Were we made for each other? "Right, umm let's start the meet and greet." I say awkwardly. What are they going to think?

5 hours later, Alfie and I have met 3,000 fans. They all asked questions about both of us, and it got annoying. I grabbed Alfie's hand, and we headed back to the hotel. On the way back we discuss the meet up.

"You really want 2 kids, 18 months apart. Girl oldest?" I ask him, gazing into his eyes. He nods. I can tell he is shocked too. We arrive at Alfie's hotel room, and I sit down on the bed next to Marcus.

"How was the meetup?" He asks as I lie down and rest my head in his crossed legs. Alfie looks over at us and sighs. Is he jealous? What?!

"Uhh, fine." I say. He plays with my hair, and it feels funny. I slap his bare thigh, and he winces in pain. (He's wearing boxers.) I feel like I'm falling for my guy friends. I get up, and walk towards the door.

"I'm going to head up to my room. Louise and I are probably going to go to the pool." I stutter. They both smile and wave, so I walk away blushing.

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Sorry I haven't updated in a while, I've been busy. And I won't be updating until Saturday as I'll be away for a trip. Ilysm and remember to comment and vote. xx