When I walked in the door my mom ran up to me smiling.
"WHAT'S THE NEWS!" She yelled in my face.
Oh so she's pretending she didn't already know. Alright.
I started squealing like a girl and jumping around and said, "You already know girl!".
She blushed and said, "Okay yeah, but only because he needed my permission. Are you excited?! You said yes right?!?"
"Of course I said yes ma, I gotta go pack oh my gosh. And I need to go to the bank and get money and I need allergy meds..." I started listing things off that I needed as I turned to the stairs.
"Wait! Zayn's manager dropped off this card he said 'He's touring with a filthy rich band, might as well get the full experience'. It's a credit card, he said use it for everything you need and they will cover it all," my mom smiled and handed me the card.
My jaw dropped as I took it from her. No. Fucking. Way.
My mom shooed me away and told me I had 'shit to do' so I slowly walked up the stairs, still in shock. What did I do to deserve this! I reached up to the top of my closet and pulled out my suitcase set. Ok one clothes two shoes three everything else.
I got all my shirts, pants, shorts, hoodies, socks and boxers shoved into the first suitcase and looked up out my window. Then I looked at the time, damn 4pm already. 1 down 2 to go. Crouching down to my shoe shelves I choose a pair of Nikes, my black timbs, black high top converse along with my grey ones, low top red converse, my all white low and high top vans, black flip flops, and my fluffy slippers. I turned around and remembered my all red vans I wore today, squishing them in and zipping the suitcase up. The last bag I threw my toothbrush, toothpaste, razor, and everything else essential in there and shrugged as I added condoms. You never know. After triple checking everything I got in the shower. When I got out it was already 9. Time flies when you're shoving your life in bags.
I pulled on sweats and walked down stairs. All the lights were off so I tried navigating in the dark. It didn't go well, I ran straight into a plant the first 2 seconds. When I finally got to the kitchen I flicked the light on and I said a series of cuss words as someone stood in front of me. They slowly stopped coming out as I realized it was Zayn.
"Fuck man! If you're coming in my house unannounced at least turn a light on shit!" I grumbled at him as I went past him to get a bottle of water out of the fridge.
"I still had my key and I remember you get water before bed so I thought it would be funny to scare you instead of texting you. I just want to make sure you're okay with all of this. There will be cameras in your face and people watching you everywhere and it gets kinda crazy. Sure it's fun as hell but you should know the good and the bad," Zayn sat down on a bar stool and looked at me.
"Aw man you still got your key? And that makes sense. I figured there would be stuff like that happening, you guys are a big band and a good one at that. I'm so excited to see your new life and catch up," I smiled at him as I took a sip of my water.
"Of course! And thanks I'm glad you think so, means a lot coming from you," He got up and we bro hugged and did our old handshake.
We said our goodbyes and he went back to his hotel. I grabbed my water off the counter and jogged upstairs, remembering I needed a carry on. Quietly I went past my moms room to mine and grabbed a small bookbag. Going over to my night stand I grabbed my phone charger, deodorant, ear buds, a granola bar, and my wallet along with a few random things to keep me occupied and I tucked the card into the middle of it all.
Setting my packed bags by my room door, I then flew on top of my bed trying to decide which boy was cutest.

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On Tour (BxB)(1D)
FanfictionZayn's old childhood best friend, Grayson, is invited to go on One Directions tour. They have been keeping in touch and Zayn finally found a way to hang out and really reunite. But Grayson has failed to mention a tiny detail in their 'catching up' t...