An Imagine

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(Based on a #ZaynMalikinManila tweet)

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Zayn's POV:

So here I am.

I'm actually here, doing my first solo concert.

First, it was One Direction and now... it's just me.

What made me do this? What made me set out to do the same thing I was doing, but without my boys?

I come out, the crowd is cheering.

I see some wearing One Direction shirts, and others holding 'We Miss You Zayn!' signs.

"Hello Manila!" I waved up to the crowd, looking around for more 1D fans, they all seem so excited now.

"Vas happening?" I let out in my silly accent, making the crowd scream even louder. I always knew I had an affect on people, but I never knew I still had that effect.

"I Won't Mind" started up and memories flooded my mind,
making tears beam across my eyes.

@Louis_Tomlinson: Remember when you were 12 and you used to think those Mac filters for your pictures were cool haha ! Some people still do HA!

@NaughtyBoyMusic: @Louis_Tomlinson and some people can't even sing.. but who's complaining when there's auto tune eh B)

Despite the memories, I kept singing.

I was just tired of everyone arguing, I didn't mean to hurt anyone's feelings! I sang more passionately to get my negative feelings out, trying not to let a single teardrop come down my face.

"Wow Zayn, do you see this?" He remarked as he showed me something on his phone. It was a tweet from Louis, it seemed like the first tweet out of the conversation.

@Louis_Tomlinson: @NaughtyBoyMusic Jesus forgot you were such an in demand producer .... How does it feel to be riding on the back of someone else's career ?

I was shocked at what Louis said, since it was true, but I felt like I needed to be upset. Why would he try to pick a fight?

"Looks like your prick 'friend' needs a fucking chill pill." He spat, making me unable to make a decision. I was torn between a friend who didn't like one of my best mates.
(A/N: it physically hurt me writing this I swear to you.)

Everyone still screaming as I tried to keep going, and then I was tired of singing with this going on in my head. "Can you guys sing for me?"

Suddenly, the crowd started singing a different song.

"Don't forget where you belong-home.
Don't forget where you belong, don't forget it -home. If you ever feel alone-don't.
You were never on your own. Never, never, never." The crowd sang waving glow sticks in the air, it's like they planned this on twitter on something. The tears that were held inside myself decided to go out without a fight as more memories flooded into my mind.

I was done. I was on Louis's side, yet I was Naughty's side too.
(A/N: Again, this hurts me very, very much.) I didn't know what to do, so then Naughty Boy snatched the phone out of my hand in anticipation of 'trying to give Louis what he deserves'.

@zaynmalik: @Louis_Tomlinson remember when you had a life and stopped making bitchy comments about mine ?

He chuckled as he handed me back the phone. I saw Louis immediately texted me after he sent the tweet.

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