Ziall fictions/Imagines

# 13 Someone is rude to them

ZAYN

We where in the middle of a interview with a lady from Bradford news and she started questioning Niall and was being a lil rude "so Niall when you getting replaced?" 'What do you mean?" he asked "we all know your getting kicked out cuz you bad at singing" she said and Nialls eyes started to get wet

"Did you ever think of having singing lessons?" she asked ''hey stop can't you see your hurting his feeling?" Liam said and Niall ran out of the interview "listen you may be from my country but no one talks to Niall like that his the most fragile one of the band and this interview is done"

I said as all the boys got up "what? no this isint over" she said "its done and security take her out" Harry said as I ran to find Niall sitting on the floor talking on twitter "Niall you know it's not true what she said your voice is beautiful it's like a angel and no one in the world can replace you " I said holding his hand "I know zayn, can you get me out of here?" He asked "sure" I said and helped him up following with a kiss on the head

NIALL

Me Liam and Zayn were in the middle of a interview with some lady. "okay so Zayn we heard you have the ugliest tattoos "."what?" he asked looking at his tattoos "and that you are a terrorist" she asked "right?" she asked looking at him "I'm gonna be outside with Paul" he said as he left the room

"Wow terror can't take a question" she said and she laughed "that's not funny" Liam said "excuse me?" "his tattoos aren't ugly you are and don't be racist his Muslim and he won't hurt anyone even me his boyfriend and his tattoos mean so much to him and have a story" I said standing up

"Well sorry I got the homo sad" she said writing something down "security get her out and tell your magazine we are not working with them anymore" and she left being carried by Paul

"Zayn?" I asked walking in his dressing room he was sitting on the chair looking in the mirror "is it true Niall?" "what?" I asked "that my race is a curse I have?" he asked looking down "babe don't listen to her you are way better then her or anyone and your race is something good in your life babe" I said kissing his hand

"Your right Niall I don't need anyone to tell me about my race" he said but looked down "and my tattoos?" he asked "those are great story's I will love you listen" I said

"Well okay" he said and started telling me about the meanings too his tattoos