Interview and.......WHAT HAPPENED!? (slightly edited: Just the end)

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Zayn’s POV

This is it. This is the morning of the interview. The day I get back in my band. The day I humiliate Simon. The day I get to see my best friend…………

It probably would have took me five minutes to get ready (except the hair, of course), but Lexi and Liz insisted on choosing my outfit. Ugg! Girls.

DING DONG!! Well, I guess they arrived.  Let the fashion torture begin!

------1 hour later-----

I was finally ready for the interview. The process wasn’t as bad as I thought it was going to be. The girls’ ideas where actually pretty good. Black varsity jacket, red sports tee, black pants and red DC’s.

I loved this outfit because it reminded of my days in One Direction. It was the outfit that most fans associated with me and the outfit I wore the first time I met the band. I remember that day. It was the best day of my life.

I remember it like it was yesterday………………

*Flashback*

“Could the following people please report back to the stage? Zayn Malik, Louis Tomlinson, Niall Horan, Liam Payne, Harry Styles…..”One of the assistants announced.

What? I thought we were off the X-Factor now? I thought we didn’t make it to the next round?

My confusion was building up, like lava in a volcano, ready to blow. It don’t help that the judges were staring us down like kindergartners who did something wrong.

                “We have decided to put you in two separate groups. Each of these groups will move on to the next round. “

We all looked around confused. What did that mean?

“You’re through, “Simon announced.

Us boys started jumping up and down excitedly. I couldn’t believe it! First we were out, but know we were back in!

The happiest moment of my life.

----------------FLASHBACK ENDED------------

And now that was gone, unless this plan worked. It had to work.

--Right before the interview-------

“Zayn? You are on in five!”

I glanced nervously in the mirror. Five minutes was all I had to prepare myself for what was going to happen.

Five minutes was NOT enough.

As I stepped into the bright lights of the stage, I could hear fans screaming loudly. That was a good sign! They could help me get back into the band!

“Put your hands together for…..ZAYN MALIK!” Sarah announced. The audience cheered even louder.

“Hi everyone!” I replied.

“So I understand you want to talk about quitting the band?”

“I am glad you brought that up actually. See I didn’t quit. I was kicked out!” I announced. Finally the moment of truth. Uproar started from the audience, until a tall figure stepped out on stage. LIAM!

“We had a very good reason to do so. You stole my girlfriend and were very rude to everyone!”

Now the crowd’s uproar was directed at me. Great. Now my plan was suyre to fail. Wait……I had one more thing I could do.

                “WAIT! It wasn’t me! I didn't steal your girlfriend” I protested.

                “YES YOU DID! I have the picture! You and Dani were on a date!” Liam shouted back in anger.

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