Six Feet Under The Stars (Zayn Malik Fanfic)

Chap. 1- Easier to achieve

This is my first story here and I'm still trying to firgure how this wattpad thing really works so I'm sorry if I suck at writting but I hope you like it.

Allie

It's the end of the show and the end of my U.K tour. I was still a bit overwhelmed from being on stage, it's a really great feeling. To listen to the crowd screaming my name, to hear them sing back the lyrics I wrote, you don't really know until you try it. I scrolled down my time line on twitter as I waited for my manager, Angel, to come to my dressing room. I had looked everywhere and hadn't found her, my stylist, Tess, said she had to go meet someone from the V.I.P area but she hasn't came back and I really need to talk to her about tomorrow. We're leaving on tour to the U.S. and I don't know where my ticket is.

Fact about me: I am not an organized person.

"Chill, Al, she'll be back in no time" my best friend, Ryan said as he played some game on his iPhone. Ryan and I met when we were 5 and never let go of each other again. He has always been there for better or for worse, he's like my brother and I love him. I smiled at him and right on that moment, Angel, walked through the door. She looked really clean and tidy, as always. She had her hair in a high poney tail, a white blouse and skinny jeans. She was followed by 2 guys who she intruduced as Richard and Harry from Modest. I have no idea what that is. She said it's a management company.

"Are you going away?" I ask, worried. I don't want to lose Angel, she's well...my guardian angel. She knows what I want and what I don't, she lets me play the music I want, she gives me freedom and she doens't put that much of a pressure on me. These two guys from Modest look awfully a lot like Simon Cowell...well but I don't think they have sense of humor. 

"No! Don't think you can get rid of me." she immediatly said and then continued: "They are here to talk about a proposal we have to make you so your sucess on the U.S will be easier to achieve." I got really confused. What's she talking about? My sucess on the U.S?

"Have you heard of One Direction?" Richard asked, cocking his eyebrow. "Well of course, I don't live under a rock" I say but Ryan and I are the only ones who laugh.

Yep, no sense of humor.

"What about them??" I ask, awkwardly after I was given dissaproving looks from the 3 managers infront of me, including my own. "Well..." Harry started "We are the representants of One Direction and we're here to offer you a deal, since you are included on Mr. Cowell's record label as well. We want to create a relationship around you and Zayn Malik for you to get more publicity."

A publicity stunt?! No way!

"No way!!" I said, almost shouting and starting to walk off the room but Angel grabbed my arm right before I left. "Think about it" She whispered "I know you hate this but maybe it would be easier for you. I know you're exahusted from touring and promoting and this would help" I could see she was concerned about me, I would be as well. The promotioning is a really tough part of the job, I had hardly time to sleep. I sighed and nodded. This feels so wrong, lying to the fans, but I have to do it for myself. "When does it start?" I ask and the two man smile to each other while Ryan gives me a surprised look. "You'll meet him tomorrow, they're already in New York and you'll be staying at the same hotel." Angel said and I nod and sit back in my chair next to Ryan.  The two man leave and Angel looks at me "I'm sorry but Simon really wants to do this and I'm worried about your health. Zayn's a nice guy, you'll like him" She says adding the information about my new "boyfriend" in the end as if it would make it any better. She added something about getting back to the bus and walked off.  I rested my head in Ryan's shoulder and closed my eyes. "You're sleepy?" he asks and I nod in response. He gets up from his chair and picks me up from mine taking me all the way to the bus as I fall asleep on his chest.

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I woke up in my bunk on the bus, I looked over at my phone. It was 3am. I hadn't rested well but I don't think I could go back to sleep. I stepped off my bus and went to the bathroom. I looked at myself in the mirror. I looked awful. I decided to take a shower before going back to bed. I enjoy that sometimes, I enjoy having wet hair and then going to bed and sleep. It's nice. After the shower I thought about what would happen tomorrow. Would this Zayn guy really be a good guy or just the stupid manwhore the tabloids talk about? I mean I've heard that he cheated on his ex girlfriend about 3 times but I don't know if I should believe that. I mean, I'm a public figure too, not as big as he is, but still, I know how rumors are. I'm just hopping he's a nice guy, I hope we get along so it won't be as awkward. I still feel really bad for lying to my fans. They're everything to me and I feel awful by all this. I went to the lounge and looked through Twitter on my phone again.  I decided to look up at Zayn's twitter and follow him and all of One Direction since we were going to have to spend time with each other. Zayn's last tweet was; "Goodnight to you all! Tomorrow we're meeting with a very special person ;) xx" I smiled, is this for me? He's cute, maybe we could really be friends...

After 1 hour, sleep came back for me and I went back to my bunk only to open my eyes in the next morning at my bed with a note next to my pillow. It read: "You sleep like a rock! Btw, Angel as your ticket so meet you at 15h, Ryan" I smiled, typical Ryan, doesn't know what to say. I got up from bed and got myself ready to fly. I checked my bags and then went to say one last goodbye to my dog, Stinky, which can't, unfortunatly, come with us on tour. He's staying with Ry tho. Ryan isn't coming because he has school but he'll visit me, I guess. Soon it was time to leave and the plane ride was way too long for my liking but what can I do? Nothing.

We landed 8h later and I felt jet lagged. We went straight away to the hotel so we could all get some sleep but I couldn't. sleep. I was thinking too much about meeting Zayn and the others, I had thought about this all day and I was now really nervous about meeting him.