“ They’re never that young though,” Liam said referring to the young, though I would have to agree quite sexy interviewer we’d just came from.
“Or hot..” Louis added slowing down to look at Liam as we all climbed into the car, “Boys, boys, boys, Keep a move on!” Cam scolded stumbling in right behind us. See Cam is our manager aside from management of course.
He basically keeps up with our schedule, assign us interviews, comes up with strategies for ways around new paparazzi scandals, and more. He isn’t new to us though. A couple of months after the X factor was over, and we were officially signed over to Syco we were automatically assigned a manager. When Cam was brought forth to us, we’d shrugged him off, but the look on Cam’s face when he saw he’d have to follow around 5 teenage, rowdy boys was a hilarious sight to see.
But in that time, he’d come to love us. He has done quite a bit for us, so we love him too obviously, though he’s also a contributor to the reason why the band is going downhill. He’s made some dumb ass decisions for us involving the media making things 10x worse, but he’s been bending over backwards lately to have this horrible crisis resolved. Even if none of his strategies seem effective.
We were already half way back home to London from just a few cities over. Now, it’s quite mandatory to attend any interviews were put in, helps with the publicity and such.
I had my ear buds in deep, blasting random R&B bands from the 90’s to new R&B singers now. I hadn’t been listening to anything anyone in the car was saying until I heard a name slip from Cam’s lips.
“…..Leigh-Anne..” It’d instantly got me intrigued and pulling my ear buds out quickly.
I stared at Cam intently as he explained the mention of her name knowing a name is the only thing I heard. “I know you guys are probably tired, but like I was saying, as soon as we get back to London,” he said as he looked at his watch, “which is about 30 minutes, you guys will be going out to lunch with Leigh-Anne Carter..” he finished, fiddling with the blackberry he never seems to keep his face out of. All the other guys nodded in contentment then continued on to the things they were doing before the little announcement.
I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion. Leigh-Anne Carter. Why were we suddenly invited to go to lunch with Leigh-Anne Carter? I mean, I was excited about it, just unexpected I guess. How’d they manage to get that though? I shrugged leaning back in the chair I’d been sitting in, and plugged my earphones back into my ears. This day should be exciting.
**
“Dammit Harry!” Zayn yelped, shaking his hands out. They were playing mercy, and Harry had hit him maybe a little too hard this time. Despite the pain shooting through his hand he chuckled watching Niall and Louis go a round. They’d been waiting on Leigh at some new random restaurant in London for about 10 minutes, and he’d started thinking she’d just bailed. But when he saw a sleek, clean black truck pull up in front of the restaurant, a slight smirk came up on his face.
Usually, he wouldn’t feel this….strung. Especially after the whole Perrie fiasco. You see, Zayn and Perrie were really in a relationship at one point. But Perrie decided it’d been okay to stay out long after she said she’d be back.
She thought it was okay to make out with some random guy, and even fuck him. She had done this whole process that somehow she thought would go unnoticed more than just once.
But it was not okay, and it infuriated Zayn to no end. He’d given her a lot into that relationship and loved her with every single piece of his heart, as corny as that sounded. She cracked it, and after that he really hadn’t trusted girls with his heart anymore. Some kind of barrier he created. Like it’s callused. So after that went down, he was fully intending on breaking all attachments with Perrie, but that’s not how things went. Little Mix and One Direction’s management thought it’d be good for Little Mix and One Direction even for them to stay together. A publicity thing. And he had no choice but to agree, so in a way, he is the fool. To outside people, cause they knew Perrie had cheated on him, and he’d stayed with her, to them.
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Don't Forget Me || Zeigh || Zayn Malik & Leigh-Anne Pinnock
Fanfiction“Don’t forget me,” he whispered with a glint in his eye, but it matched with obvious seriousness. Leigh was amused because how could she possibly forget him? His carmaley eyes that anyone could get utterly lost in, eyes that would snatch you up to n...
