Sarah's POV
"Not happening."
Zayn looked at me with squinted eyebrows. I looked at the bodyguards around us and also the small crowd surrounding us, result of an annoyingly charming handsome young man with us. Oh, do I have to specifically mention paparazzi? I wanted this day to be normal and that is how I was going to spend it. And he'd be a part of it too. That is if he really was that interested in spending time with us. I looked at Ruchika to see her comically hiding behind her hands. I pressed my lips together to stop my laugh.
After assessing the situation around me I looked back at Zayn to see him still looking at me with a perplexed look. His plan was to take us around the city, in his car.
"You got a better idea?"
I walked closer to him with a ghost of a smile.
"We'll do this in a normal way."
I had his whole attention."Normal way?"
"Yeah. Look, it's really nice of you to come here and show us around but when we'll be with you, we're gonna get this-this special treatment that I'd hate to receive. I want to roam around without anyone noticing me. And looking at everything around me, I think I've got only a few hours before becoming famous."I smiled at him after the last part as the gesture was returned by him with an acknowledging one. He nodded to himself while looking at the ground and then looked back up.
"Where to next then, my would-be-alleged-new-girlfriend." I let out a chuckle. Also, my inner anxiety perked up its ears at the sound of something that would be extremely enough. As if the crowd around us wasn't enough for it.
"Well, first let's grab that kid", I pointed to Ruchika who now seemed to be valiant enough to be interacting with one of the fans, from behind the bodyguard," and then we go to a store to get you some clothes."He raised his eyebrows. I knew he got what I was hinting at.
"Who am I exactly going to impersonate?"
"Hopefully, an old man."He sighed, shaking his head. But there was a hint of a smile.
"The things I got to do...", he trailed off in the end while biting his bottom lips, successfully managing to give me a mini heart attack.
"Consider it done. I'll manage it. Wait at this place", he handed me a paper after writing something on it, what I am assuming to be an address. If it would've been possible, my heart eyes would be visible to everyone. "I'll be there in half an hour."
"I'll distract the crowd and paparazzi. You grab Ruchika and travel there."
Speaking of the devil...
"Guys-guys-guys look at that young man over there!", she exclaimed while pointing towards someone who looked to be in his mid-twenties. Oh, looked like she found someone for herself. "He is so cool!", knew it, "Zayn, do you mind giving him an autograph. He's actually here because his sister is a big fan of yours and it's her birthday. He would definitely appreciate it." I looked around again to see more than forty people for sure.
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Aeipathy.. [ZAYN MALIK FANFICTION]
FanfictionA necklace of love, beads of hardships, endurance, persistence, trust, passion,valiance weaved carefully into it. With a pendant symbolising great suffering, made with light shining through love that others could get blinded easily with. ~Excerpt~ ...