Little Secrets

I'm Rose Malik. I'm not so excited right now my mum is forcing me to go on tour with my brother Zayn and his band. I begged her not to make me go but she's pretty certain on the idea. It's not that I don't like One Direction. It's more the fact that right now Zayn hates me. He used to like me, but then came the day when...

Anyway I'm on the plane. In first class, I roll my eyes at the thought. Why am I here? I mean first class at least! Second class is more than fine but apparently Zayn brought the ticket. If he really hated me wouldn't he buy me normal seats? 

I finally arrive in Florida and am greeted off the plane by a limo. Again another needless use of transport, are buses illegeal to my brother? The driver opens the door and I roll my eyes at the sight of Zayn in the car. 

"Hi" I mumble and sit opposite him. 

"Hi" he mutters back. 

"What's new?" I ask. 

"Nothin' much" He replies completely shutting me off. I cross my legs and put my headphones in. It seems he is just as happy to me as I am to him. 

We arrive at the hotel and Zayn grabs my bags I fold my arms and follow him inside. He shows me to the room we will be sharing. Why are we sharing? When we enter I take my bags from him and go into the bathroom. I change into my pyjamas and when I walk out I am welcomed by four other boys.

"Hi I'm Liam" 

"Louis"

"Niall"

"Harry"

"And we're 4/5 of one direction" They chorus. I giggle and sit next to Zayn. I get given a group hug and I get a glare from Zayn. 

"Why are you blushing?" Zayn asks. I feel my cheeks and they're warm.

"It's warm." I say and move away from him.

No matter how much Zayn hates me he will always be overprotective. 

"So tell us about yourself?" Louis says and gives me a warm smile.

"Erm i don't know really I'm 19" I see Harry lift his face up "erm yeah I like dogs?" I say obviously terrible at explaining myself. 

"I've not eaten. Everyone else has right?" Harry say standing up. Everyone mumbles yeah, I've eaten.

"No, I'm starving." I say standing up again. Zayn pulls me down by my jumper. 

"You can get room  service if you're hungry Rose" Zayn says.

"No it's fine come on Harry." I say and stand up. Harry and I walk off.

"Wait I'm still in my pyjamas!" I say looking down as Harry shuts the door. He laughs and pushes his hair back.

"Oh well" He smiles.

We walk down the street for about five minutes before coming across an IHOP.

"Here?" Harry points towards it.

"I've never been but Zayn says they have the best waffles!" I chirp. 

"They do!" Harry and I walk in.