Chapter 2 - The Melbourne Concert

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Zayn’s P.O.V

“Oi Paul, when do we get to the arena?” asked Liam

Liam is always the one that knows what interviews we have and all that jazz but surprisingly he hasn’t really been paying attention this last week and I still have to ask him what’s wrong with him. I know a lot of people say that I am so close with Niall but at the end of the day I love everyone equally. You can never have favourites in a band.

“In about 15 minutes, tonight we are going to a friend of mine’s house and please do not do anything stupid to it” Paul said, while looking at the road.

“Lads, can I talk to you all?” Harry asked

“Yeah sure, everything alright?” Louis asked

“Well tonight, my sister is coming to the concert and she is bringing her friend, that friend is my best friend and I don’t want anyone of you dating her, if I find out that you are dating her, I swear to god that you will not see the light at the end of the tunnel” Harry stated

“Why do you care? Do you like her?” I asked smirking

“Nah not like that, never have but she has gone through a lot of things the past 3 years” He said back to me.

“Anyways lads, we are at the arena. Ill park underneath so the fans don’t see you guys” Paul said

We all got out of the car, and waited for Paul to come and tell us where to go. I looked over to my right and saw my dream car a white Lamborghini Murcielago parked in the middle. The doors opened and out came one sexy girl. She was wearing Tetris leggings, a white singlet with black writing, denim jacket with the sleeves cut off; hair was dead straight with black and blue strips at the ends, an Obey snapback, a tree of life necklace and black dr. martins. She had a tattoo on her left wrist and phone in her right hand.

“Staring is rude you know” Liam whispered into my ear “I wasn’t staring, I was admiring” I said as I walked into the room to get my hair done.

“So you finally decide to join us eh?” Harry smirked at me

“Haha she looked familiar, like I have seen her before, she is hot that’s for sure” I said to the boys as I was sitting down to get my hair done.

“You sure have seen her before, all you have. I never did tell you about who my best mates are have I?” Paul asked the lads and me.

“Nah, tell us you lovely story of your teenage days” Louis said smirking.

“Well, I had two best friends at a school in England. One guy was from Scotland and the other was from London. The guy that was from Scotland is that girl’s dad that you were looking at and his name is Gordon Anderson. Yes as in the guy that owns have of Syco and also half of Lamborghini. He has one daughter named Madelyn Anderson, but goes by the name of Maddie. The other guy is named Simon Cowell. There are two reasons why we are staying in Melbourne a little longer. One is that Gordon Anderson is getting remarried and thank fuck for Maddie actually liking his fiancé. The other is that Gordon, James and I have to stop Maddie going into depression before the wedding. That’s where you guys come in. You have to help her out” Paul told us a little story

“OH MY FUCKING GAWD!!! You know that best friend I was telling you lads about? Well her name is Madelyn Anderson too” Harry said.

“You’re fucked” Liam whispered into my ear as we were getting ready to go on stage.

We ran onto the stage after the start of Live While We’re Young played. I looked over at the crowd and saw the same girl that was in the Lamborghini, but she wasn’t even listening to our songs, she was listening to her iPod and dancing like a fucking idiot, but either way she still looked fucking amazing.

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