Broken (A 1D Fanfic)

Chapter 15

A/N: Oh, it's been waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay too long since our last upload, so here I am, Emma Styles, ready to write the longest chapter of my life... BUM BUM BAAAAAAAAAAAUUUUUUM. Yeah, I might be lactose intolerant, so I'm not alowwed to eat foods with lactose for the next two weeks :( SOY BUTTER!!!

"Alanna!" Someone shouted beside me.

"Meeeerrrrrgefersoff." I groaned.

Multiple people laughed, only one of the female. Footsteps sounded, and someones hand shook my shoulder gently.

"Get up, love. We have to go." My favorite voice whispered. 

My arm swung out and grabbed his arm. I tried to pull him onto the bed, my eyes still closed. "No. Just cuddle me, Zaynie." I mumbled, not really knowing what I was saying.

"You got to get up, love. We'll be late for sound check." 

"Screw sound check." 

"Alanna."

"Zayn."

"Fine... scoot over.." He groaned.

A small smile met my lips as I kept my eyes closed. "Yay!" I was squished against the wall when Zayn's arms wrapped around me.

I didn't fall asleep again, but just layed there, cuddling with THE Zayn Malik.

"Paul is going to be so angry when we waltz in a half hour late..." I heard Harry mutter.

"EVERYBODY, GET UP! IF YOU'RE  NOT READY IN FIFTEEN MINUTES WE'RE SENDING YOU HOME, NO ANDS, IFS OR BUTS." Liam shouted, entering the room. Zayn and I both let out completely unattractive groans.

I thought I could get away with five more minutes. That is, until my phone started blaring next to me.

'It's time to begin, isn't it, I get a little bit bigger but then, I'll admit--" The ringtone cut off when I pressed the green answer button.

"Whaaaaat?" I groaned into the phone.

"Nice way to treat family!" A deep, masculine voice boomed into my ear.

A big grin made it's way onto my features. "RILEY!" I shrieked, sitting up straight and hitting my head on the bunk above me. "Ouch." I rubbed me head.

"You alright, love?" Zayn asked from beside me. I nodded. He crawled out of the bed and went to talk to the boys.

"Who was that and why is there a boy with you?" Ah, good ol' over protective Riley..

I chuckled. "I'm on a tour bus with One Direction, silly. Stop being so... protective."

"Well, with you not having a brother, someone's got to do it, right?" He defended. I laughed once more. "So, where are you guys?"

"Uh..." I hesitated. "Zayn?"

Niall came into the room. "He's outside talking with Paul. What'd ya need?" 

"Where are we?" I rushed out, looking at him eagerly. A chuckle came from both Niall and Riley, whom was still on the phone.

"London. We're doing a performance here tonight and then a signing tomorrow." At that, he sauntered out of the room, mumbling something about food.

Replying to Riley, I squeeled, "We're in London! Come see me!" 

"Whereabouts are you?"

"The O2 parking lot."

"I'll be there in ten minutes, then. See you soon." He then hung up. With a squeal, I jumped out of bed and rushed to get changed. I didn't bother with a wig, and Riley hadn't seen me with hair for quite a while, so it only made sense.