Love Me

Zayn Malik goes on a United States tour, but will the first stop change the rest of his life? Or will he turn his back from the one thing that matters the most to him?


2. The Cafe

"ugghh," I mutter as the light from my window comes through. I look over at my iphone and it says nine o'clock. Its way to early and i wont be able to go back to sleep, so I slowly get up, and I see that I am still in my cloths from yesterday. I decide that i'll go for a walk to wake up and find some place to eat. So, I go to my suitcase and I put on a white wife-beater, a blue button up shirt, without it buttoned, a pair of dark blue jean shorts, and a pair of black converse. I look for my keys then i remember that i slept in my cloths from yesterday and i start searching my pokets from my jeans. I found them and look at my phone again. Nine-fifteen.

I walk out of my bedroom door and look around to realize that I didnt see any of my hotel room lat night, i was just way to tired. It's huge, just like the hotel itself. my livingroom is what takes up most of the space. With a big flat screen t.v., a black leather couch, two matching chairs, and a coffee table that all face the t.v. The Kitchen down the hall, is big also with nice appliences, and a great view of the city over the sink.

I leave a note in each of the guys' hotel rooms so that they know where im going. I finally get out of the hotel and I just start walking aimlessly until I come across a little pink cafe on the corner of two streets. I decide that im hungry enough to go in and get some coffee and breakfest. I walk in and get in line for the register.

"Next," I hear the cashier say." What can I get you?"

"Hmmm, can I get a Mochalatte with extra cream with two croissants?

"is that all?" I nodded." Okay then, six dollars." I handed her a ten and i got four dollars back. I find a seat and i wait. the waitress arrives with my order and i start to eat when i see a beautiful girl walk in with a pink sundress and flip-flops. she looks around and sees that there are not any seats available.

Bethany's P.O.V

I walk into the cafe when i realize that there are not any seats left. ugh, i really wanted to eat here, not taking it with me. I start to turn around when a handsom guy comes up to me, croissant in one hand and coffee in the other.

" Hey im Zayn. would you like to sit with me? I realized that you didnt have anywhere to sit." the guy asks. Did he just ask me if i wanted to sit with me??

"sure. and thanks. I did't really want to take my food with me."

" I figured." Zayn replies while we take a seat where, im assuming, he sat before i came in.

"Thanks again."

"No problem."I got up to order my food.

Zayn's P.O.V

As she sat back down with her coffee and croissant, we discuss our lives and what we like to do. The only thing that I did not tell her was that I was from One Direction. I really like her and I dont want her to like me because I'm famous. I mad her blush a few times but i liked it. it brings out a beauty that is so natural that it compliments her even more. As if she needs anything to make her beautiful, with her blonde wavy hair and her bright blue eyes.


"Well, thanks again!" Bethany says while packing her stuff away.

"Wait!" I say grabbing her phone.


"I'm putting my number into it and im sending your number to me." I say with a wink. I hand her her phone back and she blushes ." Are you doing anything tonight?" I ask.

"No. You?"

"Well, I was wondering if you wanted to go somewhere with me?"

"Sure! Where?"

"Thats for me to know and you to find out..." She blushed even more if that was possible. And with that I kissed her cheek and left.


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