Opening act (Z.M)

Paris

I woke up when the flight attendant announced we've arrived. I got my carry on and walked off the plane along with the boys.

I thanked the crew and pilot before getting into the van. I was half asleep and needed a bed immediately.

We arrived at this very lavish and big hotel and went to check in. "Bella Mariela please" I mumbled.

"Zayn Malik" I heard from behind. "Bella, 1286, Zayn, 1291" the clerk said typing away.

I was too tired to question it and went straight to my room. Me and Zayn were on the same floor but down the hall from each other.

I walked into my room and immediately plopped myself on the bed. For some reason, even though I was extremely tired I couldn't sleep. I tossed and turned.

After about an hour of tossing and turning I gave up and decided to see what Zayn was doing.

I put on my shoes and walked over to Zayn's room down the hall.

I knocked twice but had no answer. I knocked one more time and heard shuffling.

The door swung open to reveal a dirty blonde haired girl wearing an oversized men's t-shirt as a dress.

I widened my eyes a bit shocked, not expecting her. "Hi" she smiled sweetly. I opened my mouth to speak but then saw a shirtless Zayn walk up behind her.

He looked up and immediately froze. His eyes widened slightly "Um Bella what-" she cut him off "I'm gonna shower, join me when you're done" she walked off.

"I'm really embarrassed, ok I'm just gonna g-" "Bella-" no no it's fine I probably interrupted something I'll just come by later um bye" I said quickly, very embarrassed.

I quickly walked back to my room and plopped down on the bed. "I'm so stupiddddd" I groaned into the pillow.

The thing is, since I know me and Zayn never had an understanding of what the boundaries are, I don't really blame him since I never told him he couldn't.

If anything I was embarrassed of myself for doing that to myself. I was really going to ask him to come 'cuddle' with me or something as if Zayn was that type of guy.

Zayn doesn't 'cuddle' I don't know what I was thinking or expecting.

I got comfortable in bed and forced myself to drift to sleep.

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I woke up at 9:00am and got dressed for the day. I put on a white off the shoulder long sleeve and a black spaghetti strap. I put on black boots and a white beret.

"Bella it's Liam" Liam knocked. I answered the door and saw all the boys. They smiled when they saw me "I can see why the media says you have a nice style" Liam smiled.

"Aw thanks Liam!" I closed the door behind me, walking down the hall with them.

"Can we talk" Zayn said lowly next to me.