The Bradford Bunhead: A One Direction Fan Fiction

Final Travels

sorry it's a bad chapter.

Aria's POV

Suddenly, our whole relationship had become centered around these short visits that meant the world to us. This is what I thougt as I boarded the plane to Dublin.

I could not stay long. I was only going for the night and leaving the next afternoon. He then had somewhere to go, and  would spend three days with him in Italy, then that was the last i would see hi until he came home to London.

I sat on the plane and read a magazine, and listened to a lot of music. It was a few hours, but we finally arrived in London.I picked up my duffel, which was all I brought besides my purse, and I walked off the plane.

I walked downstairs to be picked up, and Zayn was waiting. I jumped into his arms and he hugged me tight. We got in a car and he started driving.

"It's great to see you!" I exclaimed.

"You too, babe." He said.

"What's going on tonight?"

"Well, I hope you don't mind, but we're going to have dinner with the boys."

"No. I don't mind." We arrived at a hotel. Fans swarmed the doors. I looked around in fear. Zayn came around and got the door from me. He handed the keys to a valet an put his arm around me. I put my arm around him and squeezed his side. They were coming at us in all directions. Zayn led me inside and in an elevator. We got up to his room.

"We leave in an hour, love."

"Alright, I'm going to get ready." I changed into jeans, a blue sleeveless blouse and a cream sweater. I spent forty five minutes curling my hair. Zayn came into the bathroom when i was finishing up.

"Sweetheart, c'mon, we've got to get going."

"The restaurant is downstairs, and besides my hair has to look perfct. There, almost done." I said putting the curling iron down. I flipped my head upside down andshook out the perfect curls.

"What? You spent almost an hour curling your hair, and then ou undo the curls?"

I flipped back up and primped my hair. "It can't look perfect. It needs to look undone, but done, shaken, but stirred, controlled, but dangerous."

"That makes no sense." Zayn said lightly banging his head aginst the doorfram. I laughed and put my Toms on.

"C'mon, loverboy. I'm ready." I got my purse and we went to the hotel restaurant, where Louis, Harry and Liam were waiting at a table.

"Where's Niall?" I asked.

"He's having dinner with his family." Harry said. I took a seat next to Zayn.

"I like you hair, Aria." Liam said.

"Oh my god." Zayn said, putting his face in his hands. I laughed.

"Thank you, Liam." I told him.

"Louis, Liam, I saw Eleanor and danielle yesterday." I said. That caught their attention.

"Really? How is she?" Louis asked.

"Eleanor's really good. She's sorry she had a booking, and couldn't make it,but she wants to skype with you tonight. Danielle really misses you Liam, and she wanted to make sure you'd call tonight."

"I always call Danielle."

"That's what I said."

"So what'd you guys do?" Louis asked.

"We went to get lunch and then went to Topshop."

"Sounds fun."

"Yea, it really was." We ordered dinner and then went back upstairs. I got a phone call.

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"Zayn, I have to leave." I said sullen.

"what, you just got here."

"I know, and my boss needs me tomorrow morning, so I have to leave tonight. I'm sorry." A lok of sadness washed over his face.

"alright. I love you."

"I love you, too." he hugged me and gave me a kiss.

I wallked to the door, and then did what had become our custom. I opened the door, but glanced back at Zayn."Come back to me." He said.

"Always." I said before leaving. I had managed to begin crying after I left.

I boarded the plane and headed back to London, where I collapsed on the bed. i woke up four hours later for work.

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A few days later, i arrived in Italy. Zayn and I had a wonderful vacation. We went to all of the sights and ate a lot. We spent all of our time together, and I watched a few of his performances. It was a lot of fun to go back to Italy.

It was scary at the airport knowing that we wouldn't see each other for two weeks.

Zayn turned at the gate of the plane, and I said what I always said, and he answered.

i went home and worked for two weeks. I got a lot done, and even went home to see my brothers.

Two weeks later, I rolled into the airport parking lot. I went to the gate where I would be ble to meet him, and of coourse, there were fans all around. I stayed back behind everyone, by a few food courts.

The fans got louder, and I crane my neck. I saw paul trying to part the way for the boys. I saw Louis, Niall, Liam, Harry, and finally Zayn emerge from the crowd.

I had ben waiting with Eleanor and Danielle, and they immediately ran to their boyfriends.

Zayn's POV

I saw Louis and Liam with their girls, and then looked across the way to see Aria. She ran up to me and jumped into my arms. I spun her around. I kissed her.

"I missed you s much! I love you!" She said with joy in her voice.

"I love you too!" I said, setting her down. We went and got our baggage and drove home, paps and fans there with us all of the way.

We walked into her flat and we both changed into pajamas. We sat on the couch and watched a Harry Potter movie. We fell asleep on the couch, and it was so good to have her in my arms again.