Just tell me you hate me (zayn malik fanfiction)

chapter 2

I seriously don’t know what I was thinking, I can’t believe I’m actually doing this. I looked around the airport then glancing back towards my mum and dad standing there looking proud as they hug me good bye.

I didn’t want to leave them, but my dad insisted I go to college so I can get an education and live my life. Something they never had.

 I love my mum and dad so much and they had sacrificed so many things, I am so grateful for what they have done for me with the very little they had, and now I’m leaving them, to live and start a new life of my own. A life in London half way across the world.

‘I don’t want to go’ I said as I clutched onto my mum while trying not to break down in tears, but she knew that already, as soon as we found out that my dad lost his job, the job that kept us above ground, I couldn’t help to feel the guilt that was slowing consuming me, it felt like I was abandoning them after everything that they have done for me. This is why I told them that I have found a job and I will be sending them money to help them out, however I didn’t tell them what that job was. I hated lying to them but I didn’t want them to find out because I knew they wouldn’t let me do it, I knew they wouldn’t let me sell myself to live and pose as a complete strangers girlfriend for the next year. however if this is what I have to do to help my mum and dad then I guess I have to suck it up.

'flight seventeen to London boarding now' I glanced up towards the entrance of the gate, then back towards my parents, 'be safe and don't talk to strangers okay sweetie, call me when you get there okay Tori' my mum said as she held my face gently with both of her soft warm hands slowly creasing my cheeks then finally bringing me back in for another tight hug and a kiss on my fore head, 'yes mum, love you'

I then turned to my dad who quickly embraced me into a warm tight hug ‘I want to here from you everyday, and if anything happens your on the first flight back here ok’ I looked up seeing his face slightly red holding back the tears, I released  from his hold and grabbed my bags ‘final boarding call for flight seventeen to london’ ‘well I see you guys soon’ I gave then one more smile then turned and headed to the boarding gate.

I knew it would be hard leaving them but I guess I just have to grow up and plus, now iv got to think, I barely know anything about this guy that I’m staying with,  the only thing the contract said that he’s in a famous band and has attitude problems, well i couldn’t care who this guy is, the only thing that got me was the pay check.

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I was suddenly awaken by the rough jolts of the turbulence *ding* “ladies and gentlemen we would just like to inform you that the seat belt light is now on and that was are close to landing in london airport, thank you for choosing Flying Start we hope you enjoyed your flight.”

Holey shit finally, longest god daym flight I’ve ever been on, as I got off the plan i went to grab my bags, I then glanced down at the paper that um I think his name was Paul emailed me, it said *when you get to the air port go through customs and at the exit look for a tall man holding a sign saying you name* 

doing what it said i went through, as I approached the exit i spotted a man that had to be atleast 6 foot holding a sign *Tori* as I approached him he began to smile

"you must be tori" he said in his thick British accent while holding out his hand "yeah thats me" I smiled kindly giving him a firm yet friendly handshake

"I’m Paul, I’m Zayn’s manager"

"who?" I said still slightly dazed from the 13 hour flight

"Zayn, person that you are set up with…"

I blushed slightly from the fact that I didn’t even know his name

"it doesnt matter, I’ll take you back to the house where we can then sort out the final matters of the contract and then you could meet him, but I just want you to know, that Zayn has some behavioral problems and don’t take anything he says to you to account okay"

I nodded in agreement as he took my bags and placed them in the back of the car before leaving to what was going to be my new life for the next year, however the only thing that I could think about was, why does it seem as if everyone was scared of this Zayn, I mean why would Paul warn me and say not to take anything he says to offence, holey shit what if he was a physco, what the fuck have I gotten my self into Tori.

Well I’m only doing this for my parents so… the only way I’m going to find out is when I get there.