Moments / Zayn Malik One Direction Fanfic

Part 3.

Moments Fanfic Part Three

 

So we got into this studio place, it was a building a few blocks away. The whole flat was white and black, I swear as if there were no other color than that. Harry said earlier that it was a photoshoot for their first single which I thought was quite a big deal.Honestly I haven’t been much of a fan, I heard they got second in X Factor. Never actually have time to watch television in between studying, tdoing my job in the coffee shop and babysitting.

They were welcomed by their hosts, make up artists were just standing there by the desk waiting for someone to actually get their make up done. and there was bunch of food, drinks of any kind on one table. They’re so called manager Louis told me about, Unsa, was walking furiously towards the boys. he told me that she loves the boys so much she gets worried sick about them. Well I guess she was doing her job. Even though even I thought that it was tad bit too much.

Harry held my back as I walk, people were staring, some doesn’t look like they even cared. Too busy doing their jobs. “Harry Styles!! Where the hell have you been? You’re late go hurry put your make up on!”, said this woman with blue jeans and a black top, tomboy-ish look. This must be Unsa.  “Sorry sorry, caught up on traffic”, He explained while walking to the bulb lighted mirrors and the seat with a Harry Styles written on the back. How fancy. He didn’t even introduced me.

“Oi Sam, that’s who I told you about”, Louis whispered. He nodded towards Unsa which is now still beside Harry looking all upset. “LOUIS! What are you still doing there? Go get touched up……like, now!”, she yelled again. “woops that’s my queue, sorry byee”, he then tiptoed. I have no idea why he had to tiptoed over 5 meters away instead of doing small runs. Crazy weird Tommo.

“Someone explain this!”, she half yelled and looking at me from top to bottom. As in top-to-bottom disgusted look. “I’m a friend, Sam”, I introduced politely, eventhough I wanted to punch her flawless face. “I wasn’t talking to you”, she said coldly. “SOMEONE!”, she yelled again looking around then to the boys waiting for a proper explenation.

“Gosh shut up Unsa, that’s Sam, and as she said. she’s a friend of ours, cut her some slack it’s her 17th birthday”, Harry defended while pouting to get his hair fixed. He doesn’t even look like he is angry at her for being so rude. “Doesn’t matter if it’s her birthday or if she is your grandma or whatever, they aren’t allowed with work going on”, she tried to make some sense out of Harry.

“Now now there Unsa, tweak that voice and please be quiet”, a guy with a Justin Bieber styled hair said calmly. This must be the famous Liam Payne. Heard so much about him on the ride here. “Oh…yes Liam, it’s just that.. they mess things up, and things that get messed up means more waste time spended”, she was really flirty to Liam. It’s like his appereance changed her in 180 degrees from bitchy to real cute. Ick.

“Well you won’t be much of a  problem right?”, he asked me softly. “Nope, got my mouth shut the whole time”, I zipped my mouth. He sighed, “now we have no problem at all. Let’s all do our work shall we?”, he said again and tapped Unsa to go away. She smiled whole-heartedly to him and walked away.

“Sorry about that”, he said

“Sure it’s fine. I’ll wait on the sofa, goodluck”