Chapter Three w/ note :
"I cannot believe Louis doesn't have a solo in this," Charlie said shaking her head. Vivian, Kyla, and Charlie were sitting on the couch in Charlie and Vivian's shared apartment. I just got out of the kitchen, after getting a bottle of water.
"What?" I asked, confused on what they were discussing. I sat down on the arm of the couch. They were watching MC. A channel that only shows music videos.
"I love the behind the scenes of this," Vivian ignored my last question, "Louis slaps Liam in the face becau-"
"I like the part how Zayn burries Har-" I cut Kyla off.
"Don't say that name," I hissed.
"What if I'm talking about Harry Potter?" Kyla crossed her arms.
"You aren't talking about Harry Potter, you're talking about One Direction. I know that because you are watching one of their music videos and there is no Zayn in the-turn it!" I cut myself off, "Turn the channel!"
"Why? This is my favorite pa-" I cut Vivian off.
"Turn it!" I yelled grabbing the remote out of her hand and turning the channel. Charlie burst out laughing.
"Are you having a panic attack?" Charlie laughed, "Everytime you see Harry's face, you start flipping out."
"Don't say his name," I glared, "And I don't want to listen to his voice either."
"You just listened to the chorus, which he also sings in, so-" Vivian cut herself off in mid sentence, "Speaking of Harry...."
"Viv, what do yo-oh my God. Aria, you are having bad luck," Charlie shook her head. I stared at the TV. Frozen. I had just turned the channel to an interview about One Direction. And the interviewer was now interviewing Harry. Alone.
"Let's play Just Dance or something. That doesn't deal with seeing Harry's face," Kyla went up and turned on the Wii, "Or make random Miis? Does that sound like a good idea?"
"I'm fine with that idea," Charlie said getting up and grabbing the Wii remotes, which were all different colors. There was a white one, a black one, a pink one, and a teal colored one, "I'm so going to kick your butt on Party Rock Anthem."
"I hate that song. It's so annoying," Vivian grabbed the black remote, "Let's do Dynamite or Airplanes."
"I wanna do Apache," Kyla said putting the Just Dance 3 disk into the system, "It is so addicting."
"I thought you were addicted to 'Horoin'? Not Apache?" Charlie smirked turning on the teal colored remote, "The person dancing to that song looks freaky. He loo-"
"Does anyone else know that Aria is frozen?" Vivian asked motioning to me. I was still sitting on the couch. Not moving.
"Aria? Are you okay?" Kyla asked coming up to me and waving her hand infront of my face, "Is it because you saw Harry?"
"Probably. She hasn't seen his face in a week," Vivian shrugged, "She stopped going into my room because of my shrine of him."
"Aria, you okay?" Kyla asked again, "You look like you are going to throw up or something?"
"Don't vomit. I hate the sight of seeing someone thro-" I cut Charlie off.
"I'm fine. Let's just play the game," I forced a fake smile, "You three are going done."
Megan's P.O.V (This is rare)
I sat backstage of the show that was interviewing the boys. I watched the interviewer ask them questions on the miniture flat screen TV in the room.
"So, are any of you taken?" the interviewer asked looking at the boys.
"Single," Liam replied.
"Taken," Zayn smiled. I smiled back, even though they couldn't see me.
"Taken," Niall answered with a smile ear to ear. I laughed quietly.
"Single and ready to mingle!" Louis exclaimed, causing everyone in the audience, including the other four boys and the interviewer, to laugh. I laughed along, trying not to fall off the leather couch I was sitting on.
"Harry, are you taken by anyone special? Or are you 'single and ready to mingle'?" the interviewer asked, motioning to Louis at the last part. You could hear some people laugh, and Harry replied after they were done.
"Single," Harry answered.
I could tell it hurt him to say that. Since he loved Aria and all. The interviewer issued the show to commercial, leading the guys to come back here to hang until they did private interviews, or go talk with fans in the audience.
The door opened, and in came Zayn, Harry, and Niall. Liam and Louis must be out taking pictures and giving out autographs.
"Where's Paul?" I asked as Zayn took a seat beside me, and Niall and Harry shared the couch across from us, "Wasn't he with you?"
"He's out with Louis and Liam," Niall replied, "Making sure no one tries to hurt them."
"Or making sure Louis isn't doing anything stupid," Zayn added. I chuckled and pulled out my phone.
"Who is going first for the private interviews?" I asked as I went on twitter.
"They're not really private," Niall said, "People can hear us because of the audience and you can hear us from that TV," he motioned to the flat screen.
"I think Liam is first," Zayn shrugged, "And then Niall, me, Louis, and finally Harry."
"Aria's on twitter," I mumbled quietly to Zayn, causing him to look at my phone, "She just tweeted three seconds ago. I wonder where she is."
"Probably in a 'No Harry Allowed' zone," Zayn joked in a whisper. I started laughing.
"What are you two whispering about?" Niall asked. I looked up at him and smirked.
"It's a secret," I laughed putting my phone back into my purse.
"I'M HOME!" Louis yelled coming into the room. Liam followed behind, doing a small wave, as Paul just shook his head. Louis jumped into the seat next to Zayn, "Did you guys' miss me?"
"No," Niall said plainly, "We didn't even care to think about you."
"What?" Louis clutched his heart, "How could you?"
"How could us not think about you for five minutes?" Zayn said sarcastically, "What a shame that is for us."
"Liam, you need back on stage in three minutes," one of the poducers said popping her head in the doorway.
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This chapter is lame. I know. The next one will be better. Ugh. I saved all these pics of 1D to my laptop, and tried to put them onto my flashdrive, but instead I ended up accidently copying them seven times. I'm so stupid.
Today I was taping my Harry poster to my wall, and my sister was drawing on my white board and asked, "Does a zebra have four legs?"
And I burst out laughing.
Just thought to share.
Aria is being an idiot.
But that will all change.
Eventually.
Can you guys guess what music video they were watching? On the side is the video for the behind the scenes. I love watching that. It's hilarious. You get to see Louis get pulled over by a cop for driving to slow, Zayn bury a sleeping Harry in the sand, the five of them jump off of a deck of somesort, Louis slapping Liam for suggesting for them to dive off of the deck, and much, much more! :D ->
with more amaZayn chapters to come, xoxo
-Kat :{)
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Hide And Seek (A One Direction Fan-Fiction)
FanfictionAria Clarke has left London, England, only telling Niall Horan where she went. She left Harry Styles heart broken, and Megan Daniels, her former best friend, worried sick about her. Megan then starts to have problems with her boyfriend, Zayn Malik...