Beat of My Heart (Zayn Malik)

Chapter 31; The Early Bird Gets The Worm

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I was tiredly sitting next to Zayn in the chairs at the airport. Three o'clock this morning, the boys came rushing in telling us we slept in. Slept in? I only slept for like and hour. Zayn and I had got back to his flat, (or should I say our flat?), at about nine last night. He decided that we were going to have a little movie marathon. Which I truly regret at the moment. I had about eleven minutes to get ready, which would be the reason that I'm wearing leggings, UGG boots, and Zayn's sweater, the one that I still had from when he left it in my car. This morning when I slipped it on he shook his head at me and called me a thief laughing. I couldn't help but join him.

"Why so early?" I mumbled and nuzzled my head into Zayn's neck.

"It's so we don't run into any fans," He explained. I looked around the empty airport. He was right. There were zero fans. Well that I could tell of. No girls with all of their One Direction gear on. There were some girls that were drooling over the boys, but no crazy fans. "I doubt they even know we are here. Management had Niall tweet how it was 'Good to be back home'." He said brushing his fingers through my hair. I decided that I would text Kenzie real quick.

Text to Kenize:);

Hey! I forgot to tell you; I moved in with Zayn.:)) And I'm going to Ireland with him and the boys. I'll see you when I get back!

I sent the message. I figure she'd get it when she wakes in up in about five or six hours.

"Lovebirds, it's time to board the plane." Louis said winking at us.

I just shook my head.

"I'm going to get a drink real quick. Want anything?" Zayn asked.

I shook my head. "I'm fine thanks."

And with that Zayn let go of my hand and I walked along with Niall.

~*Zayn's POV

I walked over to the stand where you buy snacks and stuff for your ride.

"Hello, one bottle of water please?" I told the cashier. He simply nodded and turned around to grab one out of the cooler. Then something caught my eye.

I looked over to the left and seen a magazine.

'Zayn Malik and Tori Reed splitsville already?'

In the bottom right of the screen there was a picture of Tori talking to some girl. I squinted my eyes.

Wait.. Perrie?

But the bigger picture concerned me a bit more. Actually a lot more.

It was Tori hugging somebody. Not just somebody. A guy. His haircut was a little like Justin Bieber's old one, except it was more blonde. Almost looked like it had been bleached like Niall does to his hair. Is she cheating on me..? I never thought of this as a possibility as Tori is a really nice girl. Also a really good one. Why would she ever cheat on me? If anything I'd cheat on her. I'm not saying I will, but I'm just that kind of person. Like what happened with Perrie..

The cashier broke my thoughts.

"Anything else?"

"Um, this." I said tossing the magazine on the counter. He rang it up, I paid and quickly made my way to the plane.

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When the plane landed Tori was sleeping. She looked so cute, so... innocent. I didn't want to wake her up. But I had to. I quickly grabbed the magazine that I had stuffed under my chair and put it in my suit case I which I then set aside.

"Tori wake up." I said slightly shaking her.

She stirred. I shook her once more. "What time is it?" She mumbled.

"Five."

"To early." She rolled over.

"If you don't get off the plane it will take you back to London." I chuckled. "You can sleep at the hotel." I said.

"Fine." She sluggishly got up. I took her hand in mine an we exited the plane. She squinted her eyes.

"Oh jeez." She aid putting her hand up as a shade.  

~*Tori's POV

There were surprisingly a couple of fans. About 20-30. They all had signs and were singing 'One Way or Another'. The boys all started to sing along with them and dance as I stood with Paul.

"Is it always like this?" I asked. "It's five o'clock in the morning and they are filled with so much energy."

"They are putting on a show for them." He pointed. "They are all beat, especially Zayn." He said.

"Nothing new there." I said. Paul laughed at my comment.

"Oh look at that," he said. I looked over in the direction he was pointing.

"I love Zori?" I questioned as I read the sign. "What the heck is Zori?"

Paul just laughed at me.

"Zayn plus Tori equals Zori? Its your ship name?" He said.

"Ship name?" I asked.

"Like a couple name." He said. "Ever heard of Jelena?"

"Oh right." I said remembering about Justin and Selena's relationship. Ever since I got a twitter something about them is always trending. And I mean always.

The boys eventually calmed down and we were escorted to a black van outside of the airport.

There were two rows not including the front where Paul and the driver sat. Me, Zayn, and Liam scrambled over the middle seats and into the back row. Niall sat infront of me, Louis on his right and Harry to the left. I noticed that Niall was taking selfies on his iPhone. I leaned in and made the weirdest face that I could right as he tapped the button.

Niall blasted his famous laugh throughout the van. I couldn't help but join him.

"What?" I'm not sure who asked it.

"I'm such a photo bomb." I shook my head. My phone buzzed from my boot. I bent down an got it out.

@NiallOfficial mentioned you in a tweet!

I ignored it. I'm too tired I can barley function. I rested my head on Zayn's shoulder. Everyone was quiet, of corse, they were equally as tired.

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SONG OF THE CHAPTER; 

5 O'clock in the Morning  

T-Pain  

So; weird ending in this chapter. Not filing? Idk. But wait until next chapter.

What do you think Zayn will do about that magazine?

Will he talk to Tori about it?

Will he be mad?

Will he be sad?

How many retweets did Niall's tweet get?

You'll find out next chapter.

When you say this out loud its a little dramatic. Or in crazy. Idek.