Princess Diaries (One Direction Zayn Malik Fan Fiction)

Chapter 13: Importance

“Rise and shine, princess!” Now I know who opened my curtains.

“Louis? What are you doing? It’s like 4 pm. I’m still tired from those heels that you made me wear this morning.” I yawned.

“You got to be getting ready. The party is this evening.” I completely woke up and went to the bathroom to get ready.

“Lou’s downstairs, I’ll call her now.” Louis closed the door and called Lou. Why can’t they tell me a day before and not the actual day?

“Nikki? It’s Lou.” I heard the door close.

“Yeah, Lou. Wait a sec I’m almost done.” I wore my bathrobe and went out of my bathroom.

“So, let’s start?” She asked. I nodded and sat infront of my vanity.

“I love your hair.” She dried my hair and made a braid on the side. She placed clips and sprayed hair spray.

She made my make-up and picked out my outfit and jewellery.

“This.” She smiled. It’s a plain blue dress, with a little belt on the waist, and blue heels.

“Love it.” I laughed and wore it. She handed me a nude colour  purse.

“There you’re ready to go.” Lou smiled and hugged me.

“I’ll be downstairs in a minute.” I said. She nodded and went out of my room. I looked at myself at the mirror. This is me…

I opened the door and saw the boys waiting for me downstairs.

“Wow.” Louis patted Zayn and signalled the others to go outside. I smiled and went downstairs.

“You look-“

“Stop it!” We both laughed and went to the limo.

“So, what am I gonna do at the launch party?” I asked.

“You are gonna support us.” Niall said.

“Will the girls be there?”I asked.

“Nope. They’re all busy.” Louis said.

“I’m also busy in sleeping!” We all laughed.

“You sound just like Zayn.” Harry laughed. Zayn turned red.

“We’re here!” Louis cheered.

“Ready your eyes and stick with me, kay?” Zayn whispered. I nodded. He grabbed my hand and walked out of the limo.

“It’s Nikki and Zayn!” The fans shouted.

“Meet us on our table, things will be a bit crazy here.” I nodded and went inside. When I went inside, I saw lots of tables and guests. But of course, one table was standing out. The One Direction table.

“Nikki!” Paul called me on their table. I went to him and hugged him.

“Hey, Paul!” I smiled.

“Stay here while I get you some drinks okay?” I nodded and thanked him.

“Hey, you found our table.” Zayn sat beside me.

“Yeah. I found Paul here.” I said.

“So… aren’t you gonna perform?” I asked. Paul came back and gave me my drink.

“Well, yeah. We are going to perform. After that, we’ll go home.” I almost spit my drink.

“What? You’re going home after performing? That’s it?” I asked.