Caught

eight.

Zayn

After the boys shoved me out of the van, a security guard was waiting to escort me to backstage unseen. I was grateful they thought thins through instead of just shoving me out and leaving me to fend for myself.

When I got back stage a girl that looked about my age came up to me with the biggest smile that was contagious and I couldn't help but grin back as she held her hand out,"I'm Elizabeth, but my friends call me El."

I shook her hand,"Zayn. That's it," I laughed a bit at the end.

"So I hear you fancy my best friend," she smirked at me.

My eyes widened in shock,"I have to say I was pinching myself after I got a call from Harry Styles saying that Zayn Malik is whipped for my best friend."

I made a mental note to kill Harry when I see him for saying I'm whipped.

"Yeah,"I scratch the back if my neck and smiled at her.

"So, are you just gonna hang back here with me until after the concert or...," she trailed off.

I thought about it for a second,"I have a better idea. Can I have a microphone?"

She shocked me by pulling a microphone from her back pocket holding it out for me,"It's the one I use."

I felt a smile slowly stretch onto my face as I took it and walked over too the entrance of the stage listening to the song she was singing. I soon recognized the song remembering every word. This is one of my favourites. As soon as the first note of the song left my mouth Lainey stopped singing. She seemed to know it was me before the crowd did cause the crowd did nothing until I had fully walked on the stage.

When she looked at me I felt my bottom lip stick out slightly,"Come on babe, please don't stop you're amazing."

She looked down and let her hair fall infront of her face.

Before I could think I was standing in front of her lifting her head and brushing her hair behind her ear tp see her blushing. God she's beautiful,"Please," I said with a smile.

She stepped away from me and quietly started singing into the microphone. Every once in a while I would ask her to get louder and by the time the song was over all I could her was her beautiful voice blasting around to everyone listening.

I grabbed her hand a pulled her off stage not thinking about her concert at hand,"You're so amazing. You're music is some of the most brilliant lyrics I've ever heard in my life. I listen to your wonderful singing everyday. Never stop what you're doing. You have so many fans that love you. I love you," I said to her hair as I held her as close to me as a could.

"Thank you," she pulled back and smiled at me. Her smile was so beautiful and her eyes crinkled in the cutest way. I couldn't help but smile back.

She kissed me on the cheek before turning quickly and running back to the stage. I touched my face where her lips were and felt the skin there heat up.

As I heard her apologize to the crowd I felt bad for pulling her away from her fans, but as I started to hear the fans chant I couldn't help but feel bubbly.

Zainey

Zainey

Zainey

[ Okay so I can already feel the comments about how that stuff doesn't happen at concerts no matter who you are but this is my fictional story so you can kiss that.

Sorry if that seemed mean.

I love you guys.

And aww I like Zainey. I hope you guys do too.

I felt the need to double update cause its the same but Zayn.

Again sorry if I was mean.

Bye ! :) ]