This chapter is dedicated to @Nargles for making an amazing cover for this story. Thank you again! c:
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Chapter Twenty-Eight
Ariella's POV
"I want to thank you guys for being here," our interviewer, Ryan, began. He flashed a white smile, and I suddenly became curious. This guy seemed to be around our age which was unusual. Normally, we got the older guys in their late thirties or with gray hair. Ryan, however, was kinda hot. Okay, maybe a bit more than kinda.
"Thanks for inviting us," Liam replied, following by nods and murmurs of agreement.
"So, let's get down to it, shall we?" Ryan said, glancing along everyone for a moment. "How has the tour been so far?"
"It's been massively amazing. The support we've received from the fans has been incredible," the husky voice of Harry sounded, followed by Niall saying, "Touring with the girls as well has been loads of fun."
"How has tour life been for you girls?" Ryan asked, looking at each of us. His gaze stopped on me for a few seconds longer, causing my heart to beat wildly and my thoughts to scatter. I normally don't act this star struck, but when I saw eye candy like him, I really couldn't stop myself from-
"Ari!" I almost jumped out of my spot from the couch at the sound of my name being called. I turned my head quickly to see that everyone was looking at me with curious eyes.
Blushing furiously, I suddenly became nervous as I squeaked, "What?"
"Ryan was just wondering what our favorite part of the tour was," Alison answered, looking at me with a smirk on her lips and a gleam of humor in her eyes.
I forced myself not to narrow my eyes at the girl, for a knew she knew what I was thinking. "Oh, right." I looked back at Ryan to see amusement in his dark eyes. "The tour." I let out a nervous giggle, feeling my face heat up even more.
This was going to be a long interview.
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"Good luck with the rest of your tour," Ryan said after the long, thirty minute interview. And the entire time, I couldn't remember a thing he had asked. I found myself drifting off several times, and when she tried to sneak several glances at his eyes, he would always notice and give her a wink. God, why did I have to be so awkward and he had to be so hot?
A chorus of 'thank you' sounded around the room before the cameras were turned off. Taking in a deep breath, we all stood and started shaking hands with our interviewer. "It was a pleasure meeting you," Ryan said when he shook my hand, placing his other hand on mine and glancing along my face. Immediately, my face turned a bright red, and I opened my mouth to say something when I felt an arm slip around my shoulder.
"Nice meeting you, too," the sound of a British voice cut into our conversation. I dropped my hand and looked up to see Zayn staring at Ryan with narrowed eyes. My smile started to disappear, glancing back at Ryan and giving him an apologetic smile.
"Yeah, it's been great to meet you as well," I added, giving Zayn a look. He didn't even look at me; his dark eyes were pinned on Ryan.
Our interviewer cleared his throat, obviously feeling threatened by Zayn's glance. "Well, I hope you both enjoy your tour."
"Oh, we will," Zayn stated before I could even open my mouth. And just like that, the chance of me ever getting the cute interviewer's number disappears. I let out a sigh, anger slowing rising in me.
Once he had walked out of the room, I shrugged Zayn's off my shoulder and gave him a glare. "Really?"
Zayn gave her an innocent look, his brown eyes meeting my angry ones. "What did I do?"
"Don't try that with me, Malik," I hissed before turning on my heels. Ignoring his voice, I started off towards Alison and Audrey.
Alison was looking at me with humor still plain in her pale blue eyes. I raised my eyebrows at her, saying, "What's so funny?"
"Just you," Alison replied, giggling. "You are the worst when it comes to seeing hot guys. I could basically see you drooling over him!"
Again, I flushed a deep red, and Audrey smirked. "The blush is a dead giveaway. Just saying." When I gave her a look, she only let out a laugh and slung an arm around my shoulder. "Did you get those digits, girly?"
I frowned and shook my head, causing both girls to frown as well. "What? Why not?" Alison asked, her eyes wide.
"Zayn," I muttered, rolling my eyes in annoyance. "He scared away my eye-candy.."
Alison and Audrey both looked at each other for a second in an almost secretive way. Like they knew something I didn't. That sparked my curiosity. "What's that look for?" I asked, glancing between them.
But before anyone could say anything, a loud voice ended our conversation. "Alright lads and ladies; time to get packing. We're heading to England!"
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