One Summer With One Direction

Chapter 25

~ZAYN'S POV~

"I Suppose." I smiled, trying not to get angry.

I knew management wouldn't give me the whole summer off, yes I know they want to keep our fans entertained, but I just want to live my life as me, not Zayn Malik from the world famous boy band One Direction, just simply Zayn Malik from Bradford, for just one summer.

I took a seat in the swing next to the swing Olivia was seated in, and began lightly swinging my legs back and forth.

"Wanna see who can swing higher?" I challenged.

Olivia's face formed an evil smirk. "Your on." She laughed.

"3...2...1...GO!" We chanted in unison.

We started swinging our legs through the air, trying to get highest..

I pumped my legs trying to swing higher than Olivia was, but it was just no use, she was good at this, I challenged the wrong girl!

As she was swinging she looked down towards me, struggling, and burst out in fits of laughter.

"You think that's funny?" I teased, slamming my feet on the ground causing the swing to stop.

I hopped from out of the swing and over to behind Olivia's swing, but not close enough for her swing to hit me.

Once I was ready and I thought the plan through, when her swing was at the right height I leaned forward and grabbed the swing by the ropes, causing it to stop, I gently pulled her off the swing by her waist and carefully placed her body on the grass. I leaned over her body and began tickling her.

"Z-Zayn no-no please ssst-stop" She managed to say, inbetween laughs.

"Who's the best boyfriend ever?" I smirked, still tickling her.

Her face was a peachy pink colour by now, she tried using her hands to stop mine from tickling her, but it was no use I was too strong.

"mm-mm Za-ayn Ma-mal-lik." She managed to get out, inbetween her giggling.

"Uh, who?" I teased, continuing to tickle her.

"Za-ayn J-jaw-wad Ma-mal-lik." She laughed, as she squirmed from my tickling.

"Who's that?"

"Z-zayn, ple-pleas-se st-stop." She practically pleaded, as she giggled.

"I don't know..." I carried on tickling her.

She didn't say anything else, she gave me her cute puppy dog eyes, and tried to fold her arms over her chest, but ended up flailing them all over the place as I tickled her.

"Okay, okay I'll stop." I said, holding my hands up in surrender.

"Thankyou." She laughed, sitting up from off of the grass, holding her sides.

I lifted myself up from off of the ground, holding out my hand for Olivia to grab. She gratefully took my hand and I helped her up from the ground.

"Thanks." She spoke, giving me a sweet smile.

I returned the smile and we continued on our way, strolling through the loud yet peaceful park.

*****

As we walked back down the little lane leading to the car park, lit by a few street lamps, I glanced over to where I had parked the car and noticed the paparazi had gone.

Satisfied, I linked hands with Olivia's and happily walked over to the car.

~OLIVIA'S POV~

We cIimbed into Zayn's black bently and took off.