CHAPTER TWO
EMILY’S POV
Zayn Malik… are you kidding me? He’s like the ugliest person I’ve ever seen. He’s always trying to be the badboy with all his tattoos, and the smoking. Gosh Kelly, I really hate you. Like ‘I’m going to stab you’-hate, so it’s pure hate.
Why did I even say dare? I know something stupid was going to happen. URGH.
And Nick… I asked him to go with me because he was the first person I saw. I’d never kiss someone else in front of the guy I sort of like. NEVER. But yeah… maybe I can just convince Nick to lie to those people, tell them I kissed that person thing, which I am never going to do.
“Ella, are you ready to go?” I ask her putting my wallet into my bag. I do need money if I’m thirsty, the only thing my dad lets us pay.
“Are you? Because this is going to be the best day of your life, big sister”
“No it won’t be. Let’s just go while you sush, ok? Ok!”
We walk out to Nicks house, that happens to be next door. I ring his bell and wait for someone to open up.
“Hollaaaaa” Nick says holding back his chilled out dog named Elvis. I really wonder what they feed him because that dog always looks stoned.
“ELVIS HELLOO” Ella yells and runs in with Elvis.
“I’m sorry about that little monster” I tell Nick.
“Haha, no it’s fine. Come in”
I walk into his fancy house. It’s always perfectly clean in here. Well… accept for Adam’s, Nick’s brother, room. His room is always a huge mess, I think that I’ve never even seen his floor, because it’s always covered by stuff.
“Exited to do your dare?” Nick says teasing me.
“NO”
“Ah, I thought you liked that Zayn dude the most?”
“Nicholas, it would be such a pleasure if you’d just shut up”
“Alright, shall we go then?” he says changing the subject.
“Ella, come. Niall isn’t going to wait for you forever”
“Bye Elvis, I love you but I have to meet my boyfriend. Not that I don’t love you, but Niall is just… Niall. You’ll get it if you ever meet him, alright?” my weird little sister tells the dog.
“ELLA” I look at her with a ‘come –here-now-or-I-will-kill-you’-face, and she immediately obeys and runs out, towards Nick’s car.
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After a little drive we arrive at the O2 and park the car at the parking lot. There are already an amount of screaming girls lined up in front of the arena, waiting to get in, at only five o’clock. Like the heck? Don’t you girls have homework to do? Oh no, you people don’t have lives and stalk these boys twenty-four-seven. I really don’t get fangirls, why would you scream when you meet someone? Think about it, being all famous and shit and then someone starts yelling in your face. I bet you’d hit them to the ground and run away. At least, I would.
“Hello” Mitch, one of the security’s, says opening the door for us, letting us in.
“Hii Mitch” Ella says happy skipping inside”
“Ella, we first need to get to dad’s office to get those VIP thingies” I tell her while we walk through the huge arena. We first always have to tell him we’re here, he gives those VIP/staff tings and we can go our own way.
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Old School Love - z.m
Fanfiction*COMPLETED* Old school love... is that too much to ask? Just two kids being in love with each other, dreaming about their life together, no drama. Living together, marriage, kids... But apparently that was too much to ask for a normal London girl...
