Differences

Chapter 8

Amerá•

"Thank you guys for coming today" saying goodbye to Zara and Harris

"It was nothing Amerá of course we would come, you're our friend" Harris says

I smile like crazy

"I promise once I come back from the honeymoon I will come and visit"

"You better" Zara laughs

Harris comes towards me "Amerá listen... If you don't want to do anything you... Umm you shouldn't okay"

"Thank you Harris don't worry I will be careful with my actions" he smiles

And comes to give me a hug but I push back "Harris the press are watching my every move I'm sorry"

"Oh no it's okay goodnight"

"Night"

I walk back inside "well Amerá you're finally married" my mother says

"Yes mother"

"Well while you're gone with Zayn I will be planning the coronation, we have to have the goldsmith make you're crown"

"I know mother you took my measurements many times"

"Okay, well Zayn is upstairs in your bedroom getting ready for the flight you should go change I will send Katerina to help you"

"Okay mother"

Slowly I walk up the long flights of stairs to reach my bedroom

I am scared to see Zayn especially alone, what will he do, what will he say. Hopefully Katerina won't take long and she will come and help me undress

Take a deep breath Amerá you're soon to be the queen you hold the order and power not Zayn, I am the true blood line of the kingdom not Zayn

I put my hand on the handle and push it open, I walk in to see no one in sight, I guess Zayn went to a different bedroom

Since he is not in my room I should change quickly before he comes

It takes forever but I finally take off the dress I hang it up and walk towards my closest half naked

What should I wear...

"Oh my god!" I scream

Zayn standing in a towel water dripping off his body stares at me up and down, I've never really noticed the tattoos on his arms and chest

"What the hell is wrong with you! You must learn to knock"

"Amerá this is our bedroom"

"No Zayn this is not our bedroom this is my bedroom, our bedroom is being decorated and constructed on the top level of the castle"

"Same thing" he says

I run into my closet closing the door, I think I should just wear something comfortable even if there was press

"Umm Zayn what are you going to wear on the flight" I shout out

"Just sweats and a t-shirt"

I grab black tights and a white long sleeve t-shirt with my Nike running shoes, I walk out of the room to see Zayn laying on my bed

I go to the bathroom and wash off all the makeup and put my hair down

I walk out grabbing my bag and put on a hat

I march towards the door to be stopped my Zayn's body in front of mine

"What?"

"I just wanted to tell you how excited I am for this trip Amerá" he says playing with my hair