Princess Diaries (One Direction Zayn Malik Fan Fiction)

Chapter 11: The Concert

Recap:

“Okay, Nikki. Truth or dare?” We’re already on our PJ’s and we decided to have a sleepover party in my room.

“Hmmm, truth.” I smiled. I’m never going to do dares.

“Do you fancy Zayn?” Vanessa asked. All the girls’ attention went to me with their eyes and mouth waiting for my answer.

Dug dug

Dug dug

Dug dug

“Yes.”

~Three days later~

Nikki’s POV:

While having breakfast, the boys came up to me with pleading eyes.

“What’s with the eyes?” I laughed.

“We would like you to join us on our mini concert. Pleaassseee? Plus we can’t leave you here alone.” Liam said. They all started with the pleading eyes.

“Okay, fine. But stop with the pleading eyes.” I laughed.

“Yey!” They all went to their own rooms and changed. And as always, Zayn was the last to go out of their room. I went to my room and changed into my fannel shirt, sweater that says GEEK, misty chessboard jeans, and my chuck taylor all star plimsolls. I made my hair into a messy bun and placed my phone and things in my drawstring backpack.

“Let’s go!” We all went inside the car and went to their concert place.

“Speaking of concerts, when will you go to your tour?” I asked. They all thought of that.

“I think it’s in the end of December.” Louis said.

“Oh, ok.” I smiled. We all went out of the car and went to the backstage. Luckily no one spotted us.

“Great! Let’s start! Hi Nikki!” Lou hugged me. We met before right? You remembered the ‘I hate make-up lines’?

While the boys are getting ready, I decided to talk to Mark.

“Hello?” Mark answered.

“Mark! This is Nikki.” I whispered.

“Nikki!”

“Shhh! Be quiet! Don’t let Mum and Dad hear you.” I said.

“Sorry, ok ok.” I heard the door locked. He must be in his room.

“So, how are you?” I asked.

“We’re fine here. Mum and Dad saw you on the television.”

“Oh no…”

“It’s alright. They said they’ll give you time.” I sighed in relief.

“Yes, thank you…” I saw the boys leaving their chairs.

“Oh, gotta go. Take care there, bye.”

“You too, bye.” I hung up and saw the boys already ready.

“Looking good there!” I smiled. But I noticed Zayn’s having a hard time buttoning his shirt.

“Uh, Zayn let me help you.” I stood up and buttoned his shirt. He looked at me while doing this. I stared back at him and smiled. Gosh, he’s beautiful.

“Okay, boys in the stage now!” The stage director said.

“I’ll be watching.” I smiled and hugged all with of them. I went to the seats along Lou. We cheered the boys as they sing their hearts out. Zayn noticed me and waved. I waved back and clapped my hands.