My Stolen Heart (Zayn Malik)

Chapter two

Zayn POV:

I'm in the X-factor stadium being part of the audience for once. Harry and the boys forced me to come, although I didn't want to waste my time sitting and watching.

 I felt someone nudge my left rib as I let out an annoyed sigh. 

"Watch it!" I spat, before I realized it was my best mate Louis. 

"Woah someone's in a good mood?" He sarcastically shot out. 

I quickly groaned in response as he continued to talk. "Hey Haz is going to go get some food and drinks, he asked me if you wanted any."  

Oh and if you haven't noticed, I'm ignoring Harry because he brought me here. So Louis is like our messenger. 

Yeah I know you're thinking of us as immature kids right now but believe me, Harry Edward Styles has been getting on my nerves lately.

I quickly snapped back to reality when Louis cleared his throat. 

"Yeah Lou, I'll have.... Sprite" I unsteadily requested. He simply nodded back at me, before turning  to Niall. 

"Nialler, what would you li-" 

"I want 2 hot dogs, 1 coke, 2 nachos 1 fanta, 1 XXL popcorn and 6-” I quickly cut him off before  the whole store would of been bought. 

"Niall for god sake. Lou just get him some popcorn." I chuckled. 

Niall slumped back down onto his seat as he gave his death glare. 

 “When the Irish boy is hungry, he is hungry.” He mumbled. I smirked back at him while shaking my head. 

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              ~10 minutes later~ 

I pulled my sleeve up, revealing my Patek watch. 

It read 11.30pm. 

Wow, I wonder what was taking Harry so long? I turned around and spotted him walking down the lighted up stairs, holding a young pretty girls hand. She was wearing a simple white shirt that was tucked into a pink frilly skirt, accompanied with peach flats and a white Dior bag. 

I have to admit, I girl had some style. No wonder Harry got caught up with her. I silently chuckled, as I saw both of them approach our row. 

“Hey Zayn, she’s going to join us okay. No questions, just don't be a jerk." I heard Harry whisper up close to my ear. I gave him a bitch please kind of look before he playfully slapped me. 

"Sorry mate for being such an ass, I'll owe you" He spoke in a calming voice. 

"More like it, now go take that girl of yours to your seat." I loudly whispered. 

He raised his eyebrows at me before dragging the girl to the spare seat next to me. She quickly sat down as she stared at me intensely.

 "Um haven't seen you around before? Uh are you a fan of Harry?" I awkwardly spoke to her.

She shot me back a disgusted look while instantly shaking her head. “I’m Sophie, and I’m not really into boy bands. I just came to support my best friend, she's performing last tonight." I slowly nodded, trying to let everything sink in. 

How could someone not be into one direction? 

Just as I sat down into my seat trying to get get comfortable, I saw this beautiful girl walk up to stage.

Her dark chestnut curls hung loosely by her perfectly tanned shoulders. While she was wearing a tight polka dot dress that fit her small petite body perfectly. Oh and don't get me started on her ocean blue eyes they're gorgeo-