Teacher's Aid (Zayn Malik Fanfic)

Chapter 53.

This whole Chapter is going to be in Zayn's POV so yayyy, something different hahaha

Zayn's POV

"Zayn, seriously, mate. Time to get up." Harry said for the third time, shaking my shoulders.

"Sod off, bro." I groaned, closing my eyes again so the dream I was having about Skylar would continue.

"Zayn, unless you want to go out and pay for breakfast I suggest we go to the free buffet this hotel has before it's over." He chuckled.

"Alright, Alright. I'm coming I said, sitting up on my elbows.

"It ends in an hour. Shower." He said, rubbing a towel over his wet hair.

"Going, going." I said, sitting up on the bed before slowly standing.

I grabbed a pair of joggers, and a black t-shirt before heading into the bathroom, locking the door.

Once showered and changed, Harry and I went down and got some food, eating at a table in the corner.

"Delicious." Harry said as he took another bite of his eggs.

"So what's the plan for today?" Harry asked.

"Basically, just be ready by 4, bro. The show starts at 5:30."

"Why do we have to be there so early?"

"Because there's going to be lots of people there."

"I was thinking about getting a tattoo while we were down here." Harry said.

"I think that would be cool, yeah. Maybe I'll join you in that."

"I know a place, seems good."

"Alright, call them for an appointment for tomorrow."

He nodded and got out his phone and dialed there number.

"The earliest they have is 7am."

"We should be on the rode by 6, mate."

"They said they have two openings for today, in half an hour. That's all they have."

"I'll just wait then. You get one."

"Alright, thank you, maybe another day."

"Yeah, alright, You too. Bye." Harry said into the phone again, before putting it down.

"Another weekend, Malik." He said, shoveling some more eggs into his mouth.

"Definitly. If anything we can just go to the place you work at."

"True. Why didn't I think of that?"

"Because you're an idiot." I teased.

He rolled his eyes, a chuckle leaving his mouth.

"You done?" He asked, looking at my plate of half eaten eggs and toast crumbs.

I nodded and we cleared our plates, heading back to the hotel room.

"So what shall we do for the next three hours?" Harry asked.

"We've both already showered. We can just chill, maybe go out into the city in a bit?" I asked.

"Sounds good." Harry nodded, turning the TV on and flopping onto his bed.

I sat down at the desk next to my bed, opening up my laptop and typing in the password.

I also unlocked my phone.

'You busy? x' I texted her.

'Nope, just hungover. Why?' She texted back a few minutes later.