Bands Apart [On Hold]

7. Beauty In The Night

Zayn's P.O.V

If I had to make a list of good things that have happened to me in my short life span, or even in the past year kissing Perrie was my number one.

 I wasn't normally one for sweeping girls off their feet when I first meet them, but one glance at her beautiful face had clouded any reason I with held, and made my heart still. 

Walking away from her at the party was one of the most difficult things I ever had to, but it made me determined to see her again. I wasn't sure how, but I had told her we would meet again so I had to keep my promise. 

Right now though I was to busy burning in my boiling anger over the fact stupid Louis had exposed us, and with Harry created a scene that would indefinately be on the front pages in an hour at most. 

"I'm telling you Zayn it was an accident! I bumped into their manager, and she reconized me right away. How? I don't know. She reconized Harry to, she said the curly hair was a dead give away." He whined, narrowing his eyes at Harry as Harry unlocked the car door so we could get out of the freezing weather, and into the secure safety of the car.

 Luckily we lost the guards two blocks ago, and managed to sneak back behind the building to retrieve the car. Before we had gone inside Harry had come up with the idea of parking behind the building, then sneaking in the back so we wouldn't get ID by any security guards. 

At first we had deemed the idea as stupid, but now if it hadn't been for him we'd probably be in a serious fix right now.

 I really didn't want to leave though, I wanted to sneak back in, and find Perrie again. 

Just the possiblity of never seeing her again made my heart clench hard, harder then it did when Rebbecca left me for good. If we had, had more time I think I would've brought Perrie outside so I could kiss her under the brilliant stars. 

Tonight, minus the cold air, was a beautiful night. All of the stars were alined in a such a way you could create shapes out of them, and our frozen breath decorated the empty air with little white clouds. 

Normally I wasn't one for finding beauty in night so cold, but something had stired inside of me when I saw Perrie's face, but what stirred was not my heart. I think it was my soul, but I couldn't be sure because I don't think souls were put in our bodies to move.

 I think they were put there to grant us life, and our hearts were put there to make us human. 

Still though something other then my heart had stirred.

 "C'mon Zayn, stop staring at the bloody stars, and get your arse in the car!" Louis said, and I snapped out of my deep stare at the empty as I looked back to him with a hint of annoyance etched into my features.

 "I'm coming, I'm coming." I grumbled, shoving my cold hands into my pockets as I closed the distance between me, and the car then climbed inside. 

The whole ride back to the hotel room had been quiet, the only interuption being our breathing, and Harry occasionally honking at a bad driver.