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Chapter 20: Bubble Tea
I plugged one finger inside my ear to check if it was dirty, I wasn't sure if I heard Zayn correctly. "I know you don't like to talk about it, but who am I to you? You trust me, don't you?" I couldn't believe he was manipulating me in a unnoticeable way. I looked down to my fingers touching the ground, trying to come up with an excuse to ditch the question.
He scooted over to me, sliding an arm around my shoulder and pulled me towards him, "I'm forcing you, I know." He admits.
"Don't you understand that I don't want to talk about that?" I looked up at him, my voice low and soft. He bit the inside of his cheek and shrugged.
"I thought you trusted me."
"I do, Zayn. I don't think is the right place and the right time for this."
He nodded slowly, "You're right, but promise you'll tell me."
"Okay promise." He kissed the tip of my nose.
"Do you like New York so far?" I sighed in relief when he changed the subject quick. I smiled widely.
"Yes! Everything's too different." I looked around, "Would you live here?"
"Yeah, but I love England so much more." He sat crossed legs just like me and pulled me on his lap, "Would you live here in New York?"
"No, I have so many memories back home." I hugged him and kissed his cheek.
"Oh no..." He muttered and I followed his eyes to land on a few paparazzi away from us and taking photos of us.
"Is that bad? We have paparazzi everywhere." I frowned but he shook his head.
"Yeah, it always bad. Paparazzi can tell everyone where we are right now and mob us. We don't have a security guard like we had last night in the airport."
"Should we leave then?"
"Yeah, I'm sorry." He apologised but I don't mind. I forget that Zayn's famous and we might never have that normal life we always wanted to have.
In the afternoon we met up to drink bubble tea, we were sat on a table talking what we did today.
"So there was this guy who asked Louis for a couple of money to buy weed. Amanda freaked out when he asked her for money, it was hilarious!" Liam shared.
"Don't forget to add that Harry got lost in the subway," Louis added and I laughed.
"Did you know the Statue of Liberty is actually big?" Taylor asked in shock.
"No shit. Tell me more." Amanda clasped her hands together. Taylor rolled her eyes and took a sip from her bubble tea.
"We went to the Central Park, walked on the bridge, watched the lake and sat on the green lawn." I tried to keep on with the conversation before Taylor and Amanda start fighting.
"That sounds sweet." Taylor stared at us in awe.
"When are you two getting married? I should be the best man." Louis suggested, making Zayn snort.
Everyone was silent, the only thing we could hear was us sucking our straws.
"No, no I'm the best man! He said it one time, he told me that if he ever gets married I was going to be the best man."
"That was the time when he thought he was marrying Perrie, shitbag." Louis playfully slapped Niall on the shoulder.
So Zayn thought he was going to marry Perrie? I don't know how to feel about that.
I took a sip from my bubble tea and looked down at the table.
"Thank you for bringing that up." Zayn sarcastically told Louis.
"I didn't mean it that way. But seriously, when are you two getting married?"
"Next month."
I choked. I don't even have a dress.
"Next what?" I asked.
"Next month." He smiled proudly.
"Do you have everything ready?" Harry asked. He's been quiet, drinking his tea.
"Sorta, is going to be a private wedding and you're going to be my best man."
"I know." Harry grinned, making Niall and Louis glare at Harry.
"When are you two getting married though?" I asked.
"No we don't want to get married anytime soon." Amanda replied.
"I miss working." Liam pouted, "What if Simon doesn't get us a new management?"
"He will." Zayn assured him.
"I'm really sorry if this all happened because of me." I bit my bottom lip.
"Of course not, it's not even your fault." Louis smiled. I smiled back. Zayn pinched my waist.
"Can we go back to the hotel?" He said, pulling me closer to him.
Louis frowned noticing Zayn's jealousy. I gave him a smile in apology before standing up, taking my purse.
"See ya later." I told Louis.
"Okay." He smiled again.
Zayn grabbed my face and pressed his lips on mines, obviously trying to make a scene.
"Can we go now?" I asked blushing.
"Yes."
The hotel wasn't so far, so we arrived quickly. We could've arrived sooner if there weren't many people bumping you.
As we made it to the room, I grabbed Zayn by the collar and pushed him on the bed, my legs straddling him. He looked at me in surprise.
"You look so god damned hot on me-"
"Stop treating Louis like an asshole. He hasn't done anything wrong."
"I thought we were-"
"He's too sweet and took care of me while you weren't there for me. He tried to keep me closer to you."
"Okay but-"
"You know that I love you and..."
"You're sitting on my crotch."
"Oops." I wiggled off him.
"Chelsea Moore!" He whined, pulling me back, "I'm turned on."
I feel a pain on my stomach and I mange to get free myself from his arms. I sat on the bed, wrapping my arms around my stomach, "Ow."
"What's wrong?"
"My stomach hurts, is nothing." I assure him.
"Baby you don't look so good." He caress my cheeks, "Did you bring medicines or something?"
"N-no." I lay back, he pulls my shirt up and caress my stomach thinking that will get rid of my pain. He leans and presses his lips and starts making fart noises, making me laugh.
"I'm calling a doctor in."
"What? No I'm fine! Maybe it was the bubble tea!"
"Chels, you're turning pale. Let met get you a cup of water, yeah?"
I nodded and cover myself with the duvet. I saw him walk over to the little bar and take a cup and fill it with a water bottle. He smiles when he walks up to me and he hands it.
"I don't need a doctor when I have you." He laughs at my stupid joke.
I drank it, hiccuped and burped.
Zayn stares at me with a grin.
"What?" I asked.
He shakes his head, and laughs.
"You burp like a man."
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