On This Roller Coaster That We Call Life-z.j.m [[discontinued]]

Chapter 8

Zayn's POV

I felt the sun light hitting my face. I let my eyes open gently. I stared above my window a bit, letting my eye sight get used to all the light and then I remembered. My gorgeous Perrie spent the night. I smiled and turned over. A big empty space. The sheets ruffled up from the night before. I sighed. She came at 3. We fucked. I fell asleep. She left. I sat up, rubbing my eyes. Get used to the damn light already. Just then, one of my other five senses started working. I smelt something. Something amazing. Pancakes and bacon. I got up immediately, not even bothering to put clothes on and hurried down the stairs.

I saw a small figure in my kitchen. Short, blonde hair, wearing one of my plaid t shirts and nothing else. The smell became stronger as I got closer. “Good morning baby! I’m making your favori-“ She turned around and saw me. Naked. She covered her mouth, smiling. “Well. Good morning there, happy.” She said adorably.  I gave her a confused look. Happy? What did sh-..I looked down. “Fuck!” I ran. Scratch that. Sprinted upstairs. I heard her laughing like there was no tomorrow. Her laugh was way too cute. I quickly slipped on some boxers with a pair of basketball shorts and calmly made my way downstairs. I smiled as I saw her from behind again. Not pervert like. She just looked adorable cooking in one of my shirts. I snuck up on her, wrapping my arms around her waist. I lifted her up. She giggled and shouted cute things for me to put her down. “No, no, no. Not until you tell me you love me and I’m the best boyfriend in the world!” I told her in a cute way but in truth...I really wanted to hear it. “Ahh babe, I love you! You’re the best boyfriend in this whole wide world!” She screamed. I smiled and gently set her down. She turned around to face me, smiling and playfully hitting me in the arm. I placed a small kiss on her nose. I loved doing that because it made her cheeks turn a sweet shade of pink. “Sit down.” She said, now rubbing my arm where she hit. “I’ll serve you.”

“Delicious babe!” I stated as I finished off my pancakes. She smiled, sipping on some orange juice. She put her drink down and looked into my eyes. I bit my lip gently and looked back. “Let’s spend the day together. We haven’t done that in forever.” She said. I felt my cheeks turn hot and grow pink. Was I really blushing at the fact that someone finally wanted to hang out with me for the first time in a while? I smiled trying to hide my blush. “Of course, babe.” I replied, trying not to sound too eager. She smiled a big beautiful smile and sat up. “Up, up, up! Let’s go get dressed!” She came to where I was sitting and tried scurrying me out of the chair. She was way too cute.

“That film wasn’t half bad.” I stated walking out of the cinema with my arm drooped over Perrie’s shoulder. “It was okay. What now, babe?” She asked, playing with the cuff of my grey sweater. We both had on Ray Bans and long sweaters with our hoods pulled over our heads. We needed to do something to disguise ourselves. Perrie looked so cute with her little light pink hoodie and lightly made up face. Her shoes were my favorite part of her outfit. Brown laced up boots that went over her tighter than tight skinny jeans. I played with the strings of her hoodie as we were almost to my car. “Fuck..” I heard her say lightly. “I thought these outfits were enough..” I looked to where her glassed were pointed. Small crowd of girls power walking over to us. Fans. I smiled. I was in a really good mood. I wouldn’t mind signing some arms, shirts and shoes while taking a few photos with my girls today.

Perrie was trying to shove me along into the car. “Babe, it’s okay. I wanna see them.” I smiled. “This is supposed to be our day, I don’t feel like dealing with these little whores!” I took off my glasses to look at her. How dare her speak about my fans that way. She was about to push me completely into my front seat but I resisted and closed the door. The group of girls had officially caught up to us. I was smiling for pictures, signing for friends and sisters and hugging and high fiving for a touch of me. I was actually really happy to be with my fans. They all seemed so excited. Just to see me. I was loving this.

After the fans had all dispersed with smiles on their faces, I got into the front seat of my car. Perrie was already in the passenger’s seat, eyeing me dangerously. “What?” I asked trying to hide my smile, knowing it would anger her. “Take me home.” She stated simply, moving her eyes to the windshield, staring out into the crazy streets of London. “Darling, it’s no big deal. They were just fans. And they’re my fans. Why are you so angry? Don’t end our day.” I said as sweetly as I could, moving my hand around the bottom of her seat to find hers. She moved her hand onto her lap. “Take me home, this day is over.” She sneered. I sighed and started my car.

I pulled into my drive way, and turned the ignition off. I looked over at the now empty passenger’s seat. I just wanted to make some fans happy is all. What was the big deal? She has fans too. She should understand this. I let out a sigh and stepped out of my car, fiddling my hand around in my pocket for my keys. All of a sudden, I hear a high pitched girlie voice ring in my ears. “So this IS where you live!” The girl screeched. A fan of One Direction. Dressed in the shirt and everything.  I didn’t even get a chance to answer back. “He’s over here!! Come, come, come!! She screamed. My eyes widened. I knew what was coming next. A massive group of girls sprinting towards where the girl and I were standing in my front yard. She was pulling at my shirt, trying to get me close to her for a photo. I’m sorry I did, but I rudely slapped her hand away and stepped back. Oh fuck…I didn’t even think about it. I started running like a mad man. I didn’t look back, I just kept running and running and running..I finally took a look back. Were these fans Olympic track stars or fucking what? I kept running down on the street. Other girls had now joined the hoard of fans, chasing me. I turned into a street corner and ran even faster. I saw a dead end at the on the left of the corner I’d just turned. I ran as fast as my legs would allow into that dead end. Once I reached it, I realized how dark it was in this alleyway. I pulled on my hoodie and put my sunglasses over my eyes. I breathed heavily, leaning on the wall of the alley way for support. I tried relaxing as I heard the group of screaming girls run past me. I stayed on the wall, letting my legs rest. How did this day turn to shit? Maybe I should go home and just sleep. No, I’m already so far from home. I pulled the hoodie more over my head as I walked the opposite direction of my house. Where ever my feet take me is where I go.