Bands Apart [On Hold]

11. Confusion Is Evident

Recap: 

"We just have the interview tomorrow though." I pointed out, and she nodded.

"Yes we do, but you don't." She said quietly, and I shook my head in confusion.

"What do you mean?" I asked, and she sighed deeply.

"Tomorrow you, and Paris have a date. After the interview."

Zayn's P.O.V.

As you can imagine I had a hard time sleeping the rest of the night. Everytime I closed my eyes I would picture Perrie's face, and the sight of it made my body had such a violent reaction that I'd starting gasping. 

It seemed so surreal to me that she was willing to give us a chance. I know we only just met, and it was to soon to tell where what we had was going to go but I had a good feeling about it.

 Finally though, close to four in the morning, I managed to shut my eyes for good, and I lightly slept the rest of the night. 

Sadly though the rest of the night was only three hours, so when Niall woke me up at eight thirty I was in an overally grumpy mood. 

Of course thought it faded shortly after when I remembered Perrie was going to call at nine, so I plastered on a smile, and pushed myself to get up. 

For the whole half an hour I was waiting I busied myself with getting ready for my long day, and planning something for our date. I had a few idea's, but I wasn't sure which one she was going to like most. I could do all ten of them, but I knew we didn't have enough time so eventually I'd have to settle on something. 

Luckily Niall disappeared from the room right after he woke me up, so I wasn't worried about all the excuses I'd been planning to make. 

Alas though the call never came. 

At exactly nine o' clock I sat down next to my phone, and waited patiently for it to ring. One full hour later I was still sitting there only this time I had unshed tears stinging my eyes. I didn't get up, and storm away from the phone until an hour, and a half later though. 

And the only reason I did that was because Niall popped in to tell me it was time to leave.

 Of course I put up a bit of a fuss, but he told me there was no backing out today. 

So I went. 

Which brings us to present time. 

Now almost four hours later I was sitting down at a large conference table with a bored expression as countless ingrediants were passed under my nose for me to smell. If I had to make a list of the most boring days in my life, this would deffo make the top. 

"I think this one smell like a granny." Louis said, crinkling his nose as he pushed a purple bottle away from him, and Niall snorted. 

"It probably smells better then this. If I sprayed this on myself I'd smell like a wet dog." He retorted making Liam, and Harry smile.