Paris Love (Zayn Malik Fanfiction 2) Completed!

Chapter 21: Fake date

We have finally arrived at London, it was great and right now, I'm at their tour bus and their fans were chasing them at the back. It was hilarious, I kept laughing hard and I saw a fan that was carrying a big sign that says 'MARRY ME ONE DIRECTION' in big letters. I had never seen directioners be like this in life, so that's how their fandom look so wild.

Candy poked my shoulder and I nudged her,"Stop it."

"Never!"

"What do you want?" I looked at her irritatedly.

She was giving me a 'Someone-wants-to-talk-to-you' look,"He's looking for you, right now."

"Who?"

She leaned to my ear and whispers,"Niall Horan of course."

I glanced over to Niall staring at me with a smile. I didn't smile but instead, I stood up and reached over to him. As I sat beside him, he was silent, even me who can't make a move.

"So, about the fake dating that I requested will you still accept it?"

"Who saids I will not accept it, of course I'll be your fake girlfriend. But..... you still need to fake date me."

"I know, I know. The bus will stop at a beautiful park near the london eye." A park? I didn't speak about it so I ignored that one.

"So, are we there yet?"

He raised an eyebrow,"Don't be excited, just 5 more minutes."

"Aww come on, is there anything we can do in here?"

"Play truth or dare?" Louis suggested, I hate that game and I want something different. Hmmm, I think I know what game to play.

I stood up, yelling them to get attention,"I know a game that is fun."

"What is it?" Candy spoke.

"You know, jack and split?"

Her grin got wider and wanted to scream but instead, she yelled,"Okay." To us.

She started to assemble us and paired me with Zayn. I was comfortable now that Zayn is here with me again. I still can't forget about the kiss we didn't have in Paris. I just hate people messing the moment. Well nevermind about that, as long as he's here for me.

Candy was giving instructions to us on how to play this game, in a different way. This was her favorite game since she was young. She never wanted to stop playing it until now.

"Start now!"

"Jack and Split!" We said in unison while shaking our hands. I picked scissors and he picked papaer, so I won.

"Damn it! I can't lose to a girl like you."

"Why not?" I said in a teasing face.

"Because I am damn better than you."

"Liar! You don't even know this game, so I am still better than you."

"But sometime, I can beat you."

"No you won't."

"Yes I will."

"Ehem!" Candy interrupted," No quarelling please, just continue the game." And walks out.

We do the jack and split and I still won. I knew he was a loser, I can tell him that I can do better in any kind of kiddy games, just like this one. If only he knew that kiddy games should exist to them until now.

"What? I lose again, to you? No, no, no! This is not the right time to lose to you."

"Why are you complaining?"