Zayn's POV
The week was nearing it's end, and nothing has really improved. Harry and Niall are still infuriated, according to Liam. Management still hasn't come to except me having a girlfriend, along with Demi's team. It seems the only people not against us are our parents.
"Are you all packed?" she asks from the kitchen of her hotel room, leaning onto the dishwasher.
"Yea" I take my bags and set them by the door, so I only have to pick them up tommorrow.
"Where exactly are you going tomorrow?" she asks coming over to wrap her arms around my waist.
I smile, "Um... Australia I believe"
"Fun, I've never been there" she replies laying her cheek against my chest.
"Are you gonna be ok with Niall and Harry?" she asks detaching her arms from my pits as I pout.
I shrug not wanting to say anything that they are still mad at me. If only I knew why.
"I'm gonna miss you" she blurts out of no where as a smile tugs at my lips.
"Will you promise me something?" I pull her over so she sits in my lap on the white couch.
"Mhm"
"No hurting yourself" I start as she groans. "I'm serious Demi" I say as she nods her head as to signal 'and?'
"And... eat" I finish my sentence as she nods. "Promise" she says and seals her promise with a quick but passionate kiss.
"So what exactly are you doing this week?" I ask grabbing the remote, pressing the rough buttons to find something on TV.
"Um... X Factor...book...music.." she rambles on.
"Busy busy busy" he mocks like a bee. I giggle playfully smacking his chest.
"And you?" she asks.
I move my shoulders, "Not sure. I think this whole week is all Australia. We have like 5 shows I think" I anwser propping my feet up on the coffee table.
"Will you Skype me or FaceTime me?" she asks although she already knows the anwser to that question.
"Wouldn't miss it for the world" I smile peering into her eyes.
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"Zayn" I faintly hear Demi speaking. "Shit, is it 7 already?" I ask batting my eyelashes quickly to adjust to the light.
"Yea" she anwsers, her voice hoarse and full of sleep.
I groan throwing my body up to go take a shower and pack my remaining things.
"Babe" I hear Demi yell from the bedroom, "your little driver guy is gonna be here in about 30 minutes" I giggle at her explanation of the taxi driver.
"Be right there" I reply while using the white towel to rub over my freshly shaved face.
I walk out of the bathroom to find Demi curled up on the couch, her head between her knees.
"Hey" I smile walking into the kitchen to get some coffee.
"Morning" she says her gaze fixiated on the floor.
It was now 7:15 so I have about 45 minutes left. I walk into the small living room, coffee mug in hand.
"Are you excited?" she asks coming over to sit in my lap, her arms slung around my neck.
"I guess" I shrug taking another sip of my coffee. "What? Its going to be fun Zayn" she tries cheering up my mood.
"Don't be a bum, I will be at your show in 2 weeks, remember?" she asks. "Oh yeah, which one exactly?" I ask.
"The one in France, no clue what city tho" she tuckle tucking her feet into the couch. I admire her cute figure.
"You're cute" I blurt and she looks up. "Okay Zayn" she says patting my shoulder while standing up.
"I'm serious" I coo to her down the hall.
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It was now about 8 and my driver was waiting. I turn towards Demi hating this inevitable moment.
"I love you" I mumble into her hair as I place my hands on her waist. "I love you too"
I back away from our embrace taking her fragile head into my hands, "look at me" I say as he was trying to look down. She looks up tears brimming her eyes.
"Treat yourself right, and you know what I mean. Promise?" I ask looking into her eyes.
She nods, "yes" she anwsers a tear slipping down her cheek.
"Don't cry, its 2 weeks baby" I say.
"I know. I love you" she says and attaching her lips to mine.
"Love you."
"Okay now go before I cry some more"
I chuckle before walking down the hall.
"Love you" I whisper.
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Once I reach the bottom I am bombarded with paps and everything. Fuck. I quickly make my way to the driver and he drives off.
I really hope Demi isn't going to do somethig will regret. I will call Selena everyday if I have to.
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I am now sitting on a plane to Sydney, honestly just wanting to get there. Planes have never been my thing, I hate them. I make my way through the aisles and find my seat, trying my best not to get noticed. I pull my hoodie over my face and sink down in the seat.
To Demi: About to leave, love and miss you xx
From Demi: I'm gonna go get some more sleep, love you too
I stick my headphones and try to close my eyes for a while.
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"ZAAAAAAAAAAAAAYYYYYNNNN" I am greeted by Liam at the airport, my eyes still have closed shut from sleeping the whole ride.
"Hey" I reply putting my bags in the car.
"Hows it going?" he asks sitting in the back of the car with me, the driver taking us to the hotel.
"It's going" I reply taking out my phone to text Demi.
To Demi: Just landed, and driving back to the hotel with Liam now, love you lots xx
From Demi: Good to know you made it safe, I am going to lunch with Selena now, love you too
The time is crazy here it's 7 AM here, yet 12 PM yesterday in LA.
"How is she?" Liam asks snapping me out of my thoughts. "Uh better, I guess" I shrug my shoulders still not completley sure myself.
"Well Harry and Niall still haven't opened up about anything although I am trying to get them to. So I don't know how that will play out" he says as we are approaching the hotel
"Well here goes nothing" I mumble taking my bags up to meet Louis, Niall, and Harry.
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omg this chapter is so short, I am so sorry. I am trying to figure out which direction to take this story. I have 2 other fanfics at the moment "I Will Fix You" which is Demi & 1D and "Treacherous" which is 5SOS. So you can check those out if ya want. Love you guys xx
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