We get off the jet, and drive to the hotel being attacked by tons of screaming fan girls. It was kind of cool to see the way they live.
Zayn just kept on staring at me. His eyes burning into my forehead. All I could do was stare down, until Niall put his arm around me.
I leaned my head into the crook of his neck, he then rest his head on my mine. Pulling me in tight as if to protect me from the screaming girls around us, while we walked into the new hotel.
I was supposed to be staying in a room with Zayn, separate beds of course. I guess now that me and Niall are some sort of something, which is amazing, that I will be staying with Niall. Staying with anybody from One Direction, would be fantastic. Niall, I mean come on I can't wait!!!
We get to the room and this may sound horrible but all I can think about is Zayn.... His pouty little face, and his saddened tone of voice on the jet.
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