A Promise to Keep

Katrina Grande gets her heart broken. Again. After that experience, she promised herself that she wouldn't falls in love again and gives up on men. She has a past that barely anyone knows, and she doesn't trust people very easily. But then she runs into the one and only, Zayn Malik. She's not even a fan of One Direction. Katrina doesn't want to break her promise, ever. Besides, why would Zayn even comes near her? She's just a average (actually very crazy) girl. Will she let Zayn Malik in her life and get swept off her feet or keep her promise forver?


14. Worry and fun

A/N: Wow! Almost 500 reads! Thank you to the people who even bothers to read this. Also, hurry up and commemt your vote on the couple name: Zatrina or Kayn. And, credit goes to @belwatson for making my new cover! I love you Bel!


Zayn's POV

I sighed when she said bye and hung up. I don't want anything bad to happen. I don't think I'll ever forgive myself if there's another repitition of what happened with...her. The supposively 'fans' are vicious and cruel. How could they live like that, sending hate all the time? Why? Why do they do it? Alas, I never get answers for this unknown mystery.

"So, what did she say?" Liam asked. His brown eyes were shining with worry.

"She already watched the interview. She said she doesn't need a guard, but she would take up the offer is she needs to. I hope she doesn't get any serious hate, like fans in person. That would be really, really, bad."

"Maybe we're just overeacting. The girls will be fine. They are more tough more than you think," Louis said, but it sounded like he was trying to convince himself.

"We should just wait and see how this turns out. The girls are new here, so it would be hard for some fans to figure out who they are," Niall suggested. His blue eyes showed that he was trying to relax.

"Okay. We'll just wait and see how things work out. Someone, and by someone, I mean Zayn, will call and make sure the girls are alright. Now that's a secure plan right there," Harry said. He had a smirk on his face. Probably he was proud to get things straight.

"Okay then. Let's go. Wait, where are we suppose to go now?" I asked. I was confused. I didn't know what the schedule was for today.

"I dunno. I'll go ask Paul." Harry volunteered and walked away to find the guard. "Maybe we have the rest of the day off?" I guessed. "Hopefully," Liam murmured.

"I'm bored now. We're just standing here doing nothing! I wanna do something that will make a good laugh!" Louis complained out of no where.

"Well, I do have an idea," Niall said with amusement. His eyes were shining with excitement.


"Okay, so what was the plan again?" I asked again. It seemed complicated, yet so fun. I didn't want to mess it up, eapecially since the guards we have today are extremely strict.

"Again Zayn? This is the fourth time you asked! You are just worried for nothing. Loosen up and just go with the flow," Louis said devilishly. His eyes were mysterious and were filled with excitement and was mixed with amusement. I didn't like the way they looked.

I took and deep breathe and forced myself to relax and enjoy this mission. Yes, Louis calls it a mission. He's a weirdo, but everybody loves him. Well they have to, or else they get pranked.

"Okay, Niall, Zayn go! Too bad Harry isn't here."

I followed Niall in pursuit. We ran out the door and to where the fans were waiting for a glimpse of us. We had to go down a hallway to get outside. A guard spotted us and ran to stop us. I pulled out my silly string bottle and sprayed him right in the face. Niall barked out a laugh and dashed behind him. I followed him and left the guard behind, trying to get the string off his face and follow us.

So far, so good. How can something be so fun, but be so bad at the same time? Haha I already knew the answer to that.

We ran to the end of the hallway. All of a sudden, a pair of strong arms grabbed my shoulders. Damn. Caught red handed.

"Niall!" I cried out. He turned around and his eyes widened in surprise. He took out his can of silly string and sprayed the guard in the face. The guard loosened his arms momentarily and I fought him off and ran to the door. I looked back and saw Niall closely behind and Louis, Liam, and even Harry who just joined in, was running to catch up.

I let out a evil laugh. We were actually going to pull this off. I pushed open the door. Victory at last.

But when I was about to run out, I met with Paul. His arms were crossed across his chest, and he had a 'Really?' look on his face, and an eyebrow was lifted.

Uh oh. We're screwed. The boys ran into me from behind and I fell to the floor. They landed on top of me. Each time someone landed, I let out a groaned.

"Nice plan guys. Very clever. But the least you can do is find out the route through the halls to go outside," Paul said cockily.

"Louis! I thought you figured this out?!?" I cried out. The weight of the boys were still on me. But I felt someone struggling to get up too. I'm guessing that it's Louis.

"Well sorry! I thought it was guard proof!" He exclaimed. "Man, when I get up, I'm going to slap you upside the head!" I threatened.

Paul chuckled with amusement. He leaned over and started picking each person one by one. I let out a groan of relief when I was on my feet.

When I got myself together, I glared at Louis. Then I lunged out for him. "Oh no you don't!" Paul yelled and grabbed my waist. He stopped me just short from touching Louis. He jumped out the way.

"Like I said, sorry!" Louis said with fake fear.

"Oh Looouuuisss!" The rest of the boys said in sing songy voices. "Don't forget there's three other people who aren't afraid to hurt you," Niall warned.

"Uh oh," Louis said and took a gulp and ran back down the hallway we cane from.

"GET HIM!" I yelled and started running after him. Oh, he is so dead.


After about running five hallways, using six bottles of silly string, a tube of lipstick, and a compact of face powder, we were finally satisfied with our revenge.

Louis now looked like a clown. We used the silly string to put in his hair, and the lipstick to draw some rosy cheeks on him and some of it on his lips. And we used the powder on his face so it would be as white as snow. I was laughing like a maniac when we were finished. We had to hold Louis down, and he was putting up a good fight, but it was worth it.

I pulled out my phone and took a bunch of pictures. The lads were still holding him down and were grinning up at the camera. This will definitely be my phone's background for a long time.

When I was finished taking pictures, my phone started ringing and vibrating. I looked at the caller ID and saw it was Katrina. Damn, I forgot about her. I walked away quietly and answered the phone.


A/N: Sorry if this chapter is suckish. Most people are voting for Kayn mostly. But I didn't make the decision yet! So vote please!

~Shabreal xx

(Eat pancakes ma readers!)
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