More Than This - One Direction
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Zayn's POV
I am almost tripping over my already clumsy feet trying to get to her hotel.
I don't even know which hotel room, this hotel is huge. I am alarmed as I walk into the gigantic lobby. I quickly grab my phone.
'*Room number?*
*322*
I quickly get onto the elevator and press the number 3. It feels like forever until I finally find room 322. I recollect myself before cautiously knocking on her door.
I hear footsteps come to the door and I take one more deep breathe.
"Hey" she says with a contagious smile.
"Hi" I say trying to smile, I'm kind of pissed off, at Harry of course.
"Would you like something to drink?" she asks being as polite as ever.
"Water?" I ask her.
"Of course" she says while walking to the kitchen and I go over and sit on the couch. She walks over with the cold beverage in her hand.
"Thanks" I say and take a sip. The cold liquid soothing my nerves a little bit.
"So, what exactly happened?" she asks curiously, I can see it in her eyes.
I tell her all the way from Harry until the end of interview. I feel kind of like an idiot saying I am trying to build a friendship, but that is what I am ulitmately doing, right?
"Wow..." she says and I can tell she is unsure.
"I was just getting very angry. He is always in my business. I don't want him telling everyone my shit."
Oh, I cussed.
"Sorry for my language" I say as polite as possible.
"Haha, no problem" she says with an understanding look etched on to her face.
"I just never thought Harry would be like that" she replies.
"Well... It's true. Everything the media makes him out to be, is all true" I say.
"Anyways... you promised me you would tell me about yourself" I say not forgetting her earlier comment.
DEMI'S POV
Agh, I don't know if I wanna tell Zayn every thing. Eh, it's already out to the world anyway.
"Come on, you can't possibly say you haven't ever heard of me" I say because the tabloids always have false accusations.
"Actually, no." He says back and I am suprised.
I get up to go retrieve my MTV documentary.
I walk back over to the couch.
"Here, watch this." I say and hand it to him.
"I've actually already seen that" he says and I can't believe it.
"Oh my gosh Zayn, then why are you asking me??" I say with a playful tone to my voice.
"I just wanted to know what you would say" he looks over at me and smiles.
"Okay well that's basically my life story in one documentary" I say and put the DVD back in its original spot.
"That's pretty neat." He says.
He hasn't said anything about the documentary, and I hope he doesn't bring up my past right now.
"Okay, well I better get going. We are performing on The Voice tomorrow..." He says getting up.
"Okay, how long will y'all be in America?" I ask him.
"Y'all?" He questions me with a smirk.
"What? I'm from Texas" I say and cross my arms pretending to pout.
"AWWW, I'm sorry" he says while giving me a big hug.
I quickly jerk away.
"Sorry." I look down because I know my cheeks are so pink right now.
"Don't worry. But to anwser your question, probably like 5 more weeks" he says and opens the door.
"Okay, I'll text you" I say and walk back inside my hotel room.
ZAYN'S POV
I had a great time with Demi, but I need to talk to Harry about all of this.
I quickly get back to my hotel suite and all the boys are sitting on the couch.
So much for a sneaky entrance.
"Hey" they all say looking up at me suspiciously.
"Hi" I say and carry myself over to my room.
I take off my shoes and change into some sweatpants and a hoodie.
I walk out and around the corner.
"Hey, Harry can I talk to you?" I ask and he gets up to walk in my direction.
We get in the room.
"Look, I'm sorry. I just don't want this getting out" I say to Harry.
"It's whatever" he says and turns his shoulder to leave.
"No it's not whatever" I interrupt him.
"I shouldn't have said that about you." I say really meaning it.
"Okay, I forgive you. Under one condition. Who was it?" he asks.
Is he really asking this?
"It was a girl" I say vaguely.
"Who?" he asks like a police officer questioning a suspect.
"We met her at the after party" I say and I can physically see Harry thinking.
"Oh my gosh..." He says looking up at me like I know.
"Demi?" He says in a low whisper.
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(AN) sorry this last part was written on my phone :/
much love,
vanessa xo
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