This Is Us (Zayn malik)

Chapter 8

I was sitting on the couch watching a show on mtv when my phone started ringing.

Picking it up i read the screen.

Unknown caller.

Against my better judgement i answered it.

"Hello"

"Hello is this sahara millington" the voice asked?

"Yes may i ask who I'm speaking to" my voice laced with curiousity.

"Managment, were calling on your behalf, we have chosen a mentor and your scheduled to meet him this afternoon at 2:00pm" the voice stopped letting me take in the info she just presented me with.

"May i ask who my mentor is" i asked?

"Zayn malik" the women's voice replied.

This is gonna be fun i thought rolling my eyes.

After Management gave me all the information i glanced at the clock it was already 1:30 grabbing some clothes i ran to the bathroom hopping in the shower.

Walking down stairs i noticed rose had left leaving me a note taped to the fridge.

went shopping be home, whenever

Love rose

Exiting the building i made my way to the black car with a man dressed in a suit he looked to be in his 50's or so holding a door open.

"Thanks" i forced a smile.

I wasn't good with people doing things for me.

The drive was quiet the soft sound of jazz playing lowly on the radio.

When the driver pulled outside the studio i pulled my glasses down and made sure my beanie was secure.

The driver walked around the car opening it for me i thanked him again telling him it wasn't necessary when i looked up i saw hundreds of girls swarmed around the building holding signs and taking pictures.

They were all screaming what sounded like i love you zayn and when they saw me exit the car there screams stopped and curios whispered were exchanged between them.

I lowered my head and walked past all of them into the building.

When i finally made it threw the swarm i let out a sigh of relief and looked around the empty studio.

"Were's everyone at"? I asked the guard on my right.

Everything felt so weird.

"In the back", his voice was deep and raspy.

I nodded and headed back to find the sound guy sitting behind the controls john standing next to him and ashton sitting over in the corner talking to a women.

Zayn was in the sound room sitting on one of the stools.

"You can go in he's waiting "mike said.

I took my glasses off and sat my purse down walking into the room with zayn.

I tugged at my bottom lip nervously as i took a seat next to zayn.

I spared him a quick glance to see that he was already staring at me.

He made no attempt to speak to me so i kept facing forward.

The sound man raised his hand and counted down from three with his fingers.

My eyes scanned the room what the hell was i suppose to be singing.

Relief washed over me when a screen lit up in front of us and lyrics appeared on the screen.