Flying ~ A 1D Fanfiction {Ziam!}

Chapter 9 ~ Fallen Ice

Harry’s POV:

                I laugh at her face; it sounds horrible, I know. But her horror-stricken expression is hilarious. “Maybe, but I’m not really one to read fanfictions. Liam is though,” I assure her. She relaxes a little. “Oh, by the way, we have an interview today and I need to ask if you want to go on.” She looks horrific again. “No way! I have stage fright,” she shudders. I tilt my head; confident, care-free Delilah has stage fright?

                I rub her shoulders. “Okay, how about just backstage for you then?” I offer. She nods. “Better.” I give her a peck on the cheek and walk into the kitchen to heat up some leftover waffles we had the other night. When I get back she is gone, her bowl too. I guess she just went to shower or something.

                Delilah’s POV:

                I take the rest of my cereal up to my room so I can read the rest of this story in peace. By the time I finish 10 minutes later, I am crying and shocked. How could it end that way? Thankfully I can read the sequel tonight. I yawn, wipe my tears and go to the bathroom, running my fingers through my messy hair. After taking a quick shower, I pull on a purplish-bluish tank and slip a lavender hoodie overtop. I curl my hair, put on a neclace, brush my teeth and run back downstairs. Harry is waiting for me, leaning against the wall next to the door and throwing keys up in the air. “Hey, let’s go!” I announce, punching his arm lightly. Damn, he’s got some muscle! He laughs. “C’mon, Miss Perky.”

                We walk outside and he pulls on his sunglasses. There’s a limo waiting as usual. He opens the door. “After you, malady,” he says in a posh voice. I giggle a little and climb inside; and speak of the devil. “Hey Niall,” I greet, ignoring the butterflies in my stomach. He gives me his smile that girls die for; I still can’t believe management made him get braces. I mean sure, his teeth were messed up, but I liked them that way! Oh well; they’ll be fine once he gets ‘em off.

                Niall’s POV {Yes, Niall’s POV!}:

                “Vas happenin’?” I quote. “Hey! That’s my thing!” Zayn pouts, crossing his arms. Delilah laughs her adorable laugh. “Sorry Zayn,” I smirk. He sticks his tongue out at me. “Mean leprechaun,” he mutters. I roll my eyes. “So, we going to get Liam next?” Louis announces, and I notice Zayn becoming suddenly interested in the window. Hm, strange. “Nope, we’re going to go get Cher Lloyd,” Harry jokes. “Liam’s the only one not here, Boo.” Louis rolls his eyes. “Sorry,” he huffs. Wonder what’s got him all peed off?

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WHAT? 2 UPDATES IN 2 WEEKS? WHAT IS THIS SORCERY?!

I’m on a roll peoples, trying to update as much as possible. Right now I feel all icky; I just went to Disney World for the Thanksgiving break and we had to ride 3 planes home. I slept for 12 hours straight and that really messes with your head. I just checked my temperature; 103.9 degrees. I don’t think that’s good…

I just can’t write any more, this is basically a filler and I think some of you guys know what’s gonna happen. So sorry, but this is all I’m gonna write today. I’m cold…

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