Our Story Together~

A One Direction fanfic. Story of a girl named Adriana and one Direction, Zayn Malik. From went your kid's to the adulthood. Adriana fall's in love with Zayn, but does he feel the same? The journey from strangers, best friends then maybe soul mates. You never know what people think, until they show it.


20. America

Zayn's POV:


It's been about an hour since we left the UK. We was on our private jet to America. I stared at my phone, will Adri be up? I don't know what the time is in the UK now. My clock automatically changed. Liam noticed me staring through my phone, he was sat just opposite me. "You ok Zayn? You look a little depressed," "I'm fine. Why'd you say that?" he stood up and patted my on my shoulder. "Well you've been staring at your phone for about 15 minutes and I can just tell. You miss Adriana?" It's been 15 minutes? Wow. "Yeah, of course I am Liam. What if she's asleep or at work? I can't text her at all." he sat back down onto his seat, "Zayn, me and Lou used to have to go through the same thing. But now it's normal, we're getting used to it. You'll be so busy you won't really even have the time to text her." he pointed to Lou sat at the back of the jet. He was leaning his head on Harry's shoulder. "Why won't she pick up Harry?! Why, why, why!" he threw his hands up in the air. I gave Liam a look, "Aha, maybe we haven't.." I sighed and went back to looking at my phone. In the corner of my eye I saw Niall. He was stood leaning on the back of another seat. "Do you need anything Niall?" I looked at him, kind of frustrated in why he was looking at me like like. He didn't reply. He sat back down and looked outside the window. 




We was outside our hotel and tour bus in our limo. We all stepped out and like always, they were fans all over the place. They guards surrounded us as we made our way into the tour bus. "Adriana can fuck off! Who does she think she is? Your better off without her!" did I just heard someone scream that? I stopped, making everyone behind me to bump into each other. I searched the crowd of people to guess who could of been that stupid to say that. I walked up to her, only a metre away. Everyone stayed silent and let me walk through.  "You didn't just say that. You can go fuck off! I'm nothing when she's not mine!" I was about to go for it, but I was held back by a strong force of hands. They pulled me into the tour bus and sat me down onto a chair. It was Paul. "What did you think you was doing out there? That was extremely dangerous out there Zayn. You could of gotten hurt, robbed!" he sat opposite me. I just stared outside the window. Pissed off.  "I had to fight for our love Paul! Me and Adriana! Were an item!" "W-what are you talking about Zayn?" was he too busy to hear what she said? 


"T-this girl. She was bitching about Adriana, my Adriana," he sighed. "Zayn, I know I'm her older brother. I have the responsibility to taking care of her and fighting back for her. You know I can't Zayn, you can't. People can get serious stories if I didn't pay attention to what you guys were doing. It's not what management would like. Your lucky you only screamed at her," "I don't fucking care about management! No one's chatting shit about my girlfriend!" "Zayn. Just ask her, is she ready for all the hate you guys are going to get if you stay in your relationship?" What is he on about? Of course we are! "Yes Paul! We are ready for it all!" he shook his head slowly, "I was asking if the lady was ready. Is Adriana ready for this so called 'fandom'?"  




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