EGO. (Zayn Malik #2)

EGO: Manchester.

A/N: HELLOO PEEPS!!! well same crap, I'm still sick but apparently is a good thing because I've been writing all the time like almost all day so being sick is kinda good for me. Anyways hope you like todays chapter and all I LOVE YOU ALL THANKS FOR COMMENT AND READING AND VOTE. ok anyways Copy/Paste moment: Well here my apology for my bad writing and for my laziness.  I'm sorry for my grammatical errors, my language is not English so obviously I have errors. Remember to VOTE, COMMENT and SPREAD THE WORD. I LOVE YOU ALL! <3 

It was Friday afternoon and we were in Manchester, I was excited because tonight we would get to see Bax, and after the whole twitter trending topic and me and Zayn killing Harry countless times I needed some good entretainment plus someone outside of our friends group to talk to, I mean I love my friends and I trust them all but I needed someone that could tell me the truth without worrying about being hard to me. I knew Bax would tell me the truth if I was being stupid for giving Zayn another shot or not. Only the girls knew about Bax coming with his two friends, which now I confirm that was indeed Lucas and Adam, the last one being one person I didn't want to see I mean I wasn't the type of girl to hold a grudge but I mean I was sixteen and he was hot and of course I had to had a crush on him, and of course Bax knowing this he had to tell him and make my life miserably. Ever since then Adam would tease me even when I was with Jay, I remember when they fought because he was making fun of me and Jay being Jay well... Lucas on the other hand was really quiet, he was hot too and spanish but he was always so quiet around us, at first we thought he didn't speak english but when Bax told us he understood and speak english perfectly we couldn't find another reason for him to be quiet, it was almost scary but after a few years he kinda got comfortable with us around and we found out the was the player, you know your mysterious, hot, bad boy kind of guy. Baxter was more like the sweet kind of guy, nothing like Niall but he was the sweetest and nicest of them, I mean they were four years older than me and they still hang out with us through the years. We were in our hotel room we were in a suite that had a lot of rooms, a kitchen, a living room and even a piano. Everyone was doing something different around the room while I was in the kitchen looking at the clock.

“Why are staring at the clock?” I heard Niall ask me making me jump.

“I want it to be four already” I said without looking at him.

“Why?” He was really pushy sometimes.

“Because I'm going out at four o'clock and I'mm excited” I said with a small smile looking at him.

“Oh, going out with Zayn?” He asked wiggling his eyebrows.

“Uumm... No” I said serious but I think it sounded more like 'oh I wish'.

“Then who are you going out with?” He asked me a little too loud and of course Zayn had to hear that, along with Louis.

“I'm not going out with anyone” I said and it was the truth I was just to pick up someone on the airport.

“Then?” He asked arching an eyebrow.

“I can't tell, you'll have to wait, it's a surprise to someone” I said looking at the clock again it was already four o'clock. “Damn! I gotta go, see you in a half hour” I yell and started running to the front door.

I made my way to front desk and asked for car to go to the airport, good thing they had designated drivers for One Direction and a better thing is that I could use it, I was exited because maybe I could finally have an honest opinion from an outsider about the whole Zayn thing. It was a twenty minutes drive but it wasn't boring at all, I told the driver to wait for me of course and I walked into the airport, I couldn't believe paparazzis followed me, I mean I was nobody, but I guess after the whole photo thing that Harry posted they wanted to know if we were together. I typed a short message to the girls only to keep Kay away from twitter and the news, because if they took pictures of me at the airport picking up Bax it would ruin the surprise. I walked to the gate twelve they were supposed to be there waiting for me. Among the people with their bags I saw a mop of light brown hair, blue eyes and a bright smile. I smile at him and run to him and once we were close we hug each other. Oh how I miss his hugs, he was stronger than he looked.