The backyard

Chapter 3

Saturday
I wake up. I look at the time and see its 8:33
After about 5 minutes I get up. I take out a black pair of jeans and white top that says "PINK" on it in black letters.
I grab undergarments and head to the shower.
***
I stand there for like 10 minutes and turn off the water. I get out and change. I head downstairs, my hair still wet. I head a knock at the door.
"Coming!" I yell.
I walk over to the door and open it.
"Layla?"
"You don't seem to excited to see me?" She smiles
"Oh sorry. I was just expecting someone else."
She laughs and heads inside.
"You excited?"
"Yeah. Your coming with us?!"
"Yeah? Why wouldn't I be?"
"Don't know. Your always busy on Saturdays." I chuckle.
"Well not this Saturday."
I smile at her and hear another knock.
I walk over to is again and see Niall standing there.
"Hey love!" He yells excitedly and hugs me.
"Hey" I laugh and hug him back.
"You ready?" He asks.
"No. I'll be back though."
I run upstairs.
***
Niall's POV
She runs upstairs.
I sit next to Layla. "Hey Layla."
She looks up from her phone.
"Hello, Cookie Monster"
"Would you stop with the nicknames?" I laugh.
"Sorry. It's been so long since I last picked on you." She smiles and looks back down at her phone.
"How've you been?" I ask, breaking the silence.
"Good."
"Good? That's all?"
"Yep." She smiles and gets up.
Kristina comes down minutes later, hair down and dried.
***
Your POV
"I'm ready!"
Niall, Layla and I head to his car. I get in the passenger seat.
***
The whole ride was just talking and catching up. We finally made it to the stadium.
Some fans were outside paying for the tickets and getting ready to meet the biggest band in the world.
Niall pays for our tickets. Backstage and to see them perform.
Luckily, the fans didn't spot him.
We took our seats and Niall went off somewhere to get ready to perform.
***
They were amazing. Niall made eye contact with me a couple of times. Layla said one of the other boys did to.
We head backstage to go meet them. We showed out passes to the security guards.
He let us pass.
"Kristina! Layla!" I hear someone yell
I look around and see Niall standing near a doorway up ahead.
We walk over to him.
"How was it?"
"Amazing!" I say.
He smiles and invites us in.
I stand there looking around.
I see two guys playing a game. One of them has curly hair. He wears the same thing he wore on stage. Next to him is a brown headed guy. He wears a white t-shirt.
I look to the left and see a black headed guy and next to him is another brown haired guy.
"Lads?"
"Yes Niall?" The one sitting next to curly hair says.
"Come meet some fans!" He cheers.
They all get up and walk over to us.
"Well, hello pretty ladies." The dark hair says. "I'm Zayn." He smiles.
"This is Harry." Niall says and points to the curly headed lad.
"And this is Louis." He then moves to the one who was playing a game with Harry.
"And Liam." he says.
"What's your names?" Liam asks.
"I'm Layla! And this is my best friend Kristina." She motions to me.
"Hey." I wave.
They smile.
"Niall? We should go meet the other fans!" Harry shouts.
"Oh, right."
Most of them head out the door.
"Follow us." Niall whispers.
They take the lead down the hallway. We follow them.
***
After about 2 hours of meeting the fans and signing things, we head back to the room we were in.
As we walk back, me following Niall. Layla was talking to Harry. I could also feel a pair of eyes on me.
We walk back into the room we were once in.
"I'm hungry!" Someone says.
"We might have something." Harry says and walks over to their fridge. He searches through it.
"Will a sandwich do?"
"Sure." I look over at Layla. She smiles.
She walks over to him and helps him take the things they need out.
I sit down on the couch.
"Hey"
I look up and see Zayn standing there.
"Hey." I smile.
"So, um. How was our performance?" He asks.
"Incredible."
"Woah, big word."
I laugh.
***
Me and Zayn talked for what seemed like forever.
We got to know each other a little better. We exchanged phone numbers.
I look over to see Layla and Harry laughing.
"Kristina!" Niall yells.
"Yes?!" I yell back.
"Come here!"
I get up and walk over to him.
"What?"
"Sit." He demands.
I do as he says.
"Yes?"
He doesn't respond.
"Did you need something Niall?" I ask, confused.
"No."
"Then why did you bring me over here?" I say.
"I don't know." He blushes.
I shake my head and smile. I get up and head over to the kitchen.
I make a couple sandwiches.
I walk back over to Zayn.
"You hungry?" I ask him.
He looks up form his phone and smiles.
"Sure."
I hand him a sandwich.
"Thanks."
"No problem, lamb chop."
"what?" He laughs
"It's just a nickname." I laugh.
"Oh. I like it." He smiles.
I look down and eat my sandwich.
I feel a pair of eyes on me again. I look around the room and feel movement. I look at Zayn, he's eating.
Hmm
I go back to eating my sandwich.
***
"Niall? I should go." I say to him.
"Okay. Let me see your phone first."
"What? Why?"
"Just give it to me." He laughs.
I hesitate but hand him my phone.
He types something in.
He hands me back my phone.
"I gave you the boys phone numbers just in case I can't answer." I smile.
"Thanks."
We say bye to everyone. Layla, Niall and me head back to his car and we head back to my house.
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