Get your ass back home!

Zayn comes back home to meet his best friends for life. until something happens! READ TO FIND OUT!!

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3. chapter 3

Zayn's POV

It's only been five minutes since the boys and I boarded the plane, and I missed Amy already. I sat down next to Liam, I of course getting the window seat, and brought the blanket over my body.

"Everyone fasten your seatbelts. It's time for takeoff. I'm Linda, your attendant for the next twelve hours. There is also free Wi-Fi on this flight. Feel free to call me if you need anything and enjoy your flight. Thank you for choosing United Airways."

I felt a sudden rush of excitement flood my eyes when she said there was Wi-Fi on the plane. I pulled out my Blackberry and logged onto Twitter.

zaynmalik: Amy_Ventura_ I miss you already beautiful xx

I smiled as I pressed send. I could already picture the smile on her lips; they way her cheeks flushed and how she would cover her face with her hands, when I called her beautiful; the way she would tell me that I'm too cute and squeeze my cheeks; the way she would tell me she's lucky to have a guy like me and that she loved me; all those things, were the things I loved the most about her. They were the things that made me fall in love with her. The sudden vibration of my phone broke me from my thoughts.

Amy_Ventura_: zaynmalik I miss you too handsome xx

I could picture the playful look on her face and her eyes burning holes through mine. I would usually pull off a funny face and she would giggle and smack my arm playfully. I longed for those moments because they were the moments that I enjoyed the most. I loved how I could just be myself around her and how she loved me for me, not for Zayn Malik from One Direction.

zaynmalik: Amy_Ventura_ Are you teasing me, Ventura?

Amy_Ventura_: zaynmalik That's exactly what I'm doing, Malik :p I gotta go. Can't tweet and drive at the same time. Call me when you land. Love you lots xx

I immediately saddened at the fact she had to go, but I understood she couldn't talk to me longer. Now I have to wait twelve hours until I can have the chance to talk to her. A feeling in my stomach told me these were going to be the longest twelve hours of my life. What do I do now? I looked around and saw that Harry and Louis were deep into conversation and Niall was fast asleep. Liam was typing away on his Blackberry, probably talking to Danielle or tweeting fans. I might as well go to sleep, since there's nothing else for me to do. I reclined my seat, one of the perks of flying first class, and shut my eyes, trying to at least get some sleep, something that I didn't really get last night. I don't remember the last thing I heard before I knocked out. I just remember hearing Liam say goodnight and everything is a blur after that.

*dream*

I rubbed my head and slowly got up. I had a throbbing headache and I could barely see.

"What's wrong love? Go back to bed," I heard Amy's voice whisper into my ear.

She placed her hand on my cheek and looked into my eyes affectionately.

"I don't want to go to bed. I want to stay up with you," I replied with a cheeky grin.

"You're so cute baby," she giggled and pecked my lips softly.

I laid back on the bed and she laid beside me. I wrapped my arms around her and brought her closer to me. She nuzzled her head onto the crook of my neck and closed her eyes. I just smiled at her and thought about how I didn't want this moment to end. I just want to stay like this forever but I know that no matter how much I want it to last forever, it will never happen. Life unfortunately doesn't work like that and I've learned the hard way to live each moment like it's your last because you never know when it's going to be your last. I slowly watched as she fell asleep in my arms and I felt like the luckiest guy in the world. It was literally the best feeling in the world. Then the feeling quickly went away as I felt her body start to shake. I looked at her with a puzzled look and her breathing started to stop.

"Oh my god! Amy, Amy, wake up, wake up," I spat nervously as I shook her violently.

No matter how much I shook her, she wouldn't wake up. I held her hand and I felt her grip start to loosen and her skin become terribly colder. No, no. I couldn't be losingher. Not now, not ever.

"Amy, please, wake up! Don't leave me!" I screamed at the top of my lungs.

"Zayn, Zayn, are you okay?" Liam asked as I slowly woke up from my dream.

"What happened?" I asked groggily, rubbing my sleep-deprived eyes.

"You were screaming "Amy, wake up! Don't leave me!", so I decided to try and wake you up," he explained.

"Oh, it was just a bad dream then," I sighed and started to regain my breathing again.

"What happened in the dream, if you don't mind telling me," he asked curiously, placing his hand on my shoulder.

"I woke up and Amy asked me why I woke up and told me to go back to bed. I told her that I didn't want to go back to bed and she kissed me. We laid on the bed and we cuddled until she fell asleep. Then her body started to shake and she was starting to stop breathing. I just shook her and told her to wake up. I was holding her hand and I could feel her grip start to loosen and her skin become terribly colder. I told her not to leave me and then I woke up," I rambled, tears falling from my eyes.

"Aww, Zayn," he cooed, pulling me into a tight hug, "It was all just a dream. Nothing is going to happen to her for God's sake. Just relax."

Liam was right. It was just a dream and nothing bad was going to happen to her. I knew that for sure.

"How long was I out for?" I asked glancing out the window.

"I'd say about three hours. Why?" he asked curiously.

"I just want to get off this bloody plane," I grumbled.

I wanted to get off the plane already and call Amy. I was dying to hear her voice. I pulled out my laptop, which I thankfully charged last night and logged onto Skype. I saw that Amy was on and clicked her picture. In a second, her beautiful face popped up on the screen and I relaxed.

"Hey babe, you look tired," she said, her beautiful hazel eyes boring into mine.

"I just woke up from a nap," I answered with a yawn; stretching my arms.

"Ahh, I see," she nodded, "So, how'd you sleep?"

"I slept okay I guess," I lied.

I didn't feel like telling her about my nightmare. I didn't want her to think being away from her is affecting me and I certainly didn't want her worrying about me.

"That's good," she smiled. "I miss you right now. It's not the same without you," she sighed.

"I know. I don't have your ugly face to look at," I teased.

"Thank you. I know I'm ugly, meanie," she teased back, sticking out her tongue.

I chuckled at her child-like reaction. Leave it to Amy to stick out her tongue and call me a meanie.

"So how has your day been going so far?" I asked, changing the subject.

"I went shopping with Danielle, Eleanor and Amanda. I bought so many new dresses and I made a stop at Victoria Secret," she explained, her lips curving into a smile.

"Mmhm and what did you buy at Victoria Secret?" I asked, cocking an eyebrow.

"You're going to have to wait and see," she teased.

"I hate you," I pouted and crossed my arms around my chest.

"I love you too babe," she chimed. "I have to go. Apparently Amanda is having an emergency. I'll talk you too later. Love you," she said and blew me a kiss.

"Love you too," I answered and blew a kiss back.

She signed off and her beautiful face was no longer on the screen. I saw that the boys were awake except for Niall, that sleepy head. So we decided to play Truth or Dare 1D style, which is quite interesting to say the least. The only thing is that we had to kind of tone down the dares, since we were on a plane with other people. If we were on a private jet, we would be doing the most extreme dares. After playing for a few hours, Harry and Louis became sleepy and Liam was the only one still awake. He brought out his laptop and started skyping Danielle.

"Hey Danielle," I whispered to the screen.

"Hey Zayn," she smiled. "Oh look, Amy just got here. AMY! COME HERE!"

I heard footsteps get closer until Amy's face popped up on the screen.

"Hey Liam," she smiled.

"Oh, no hi for me?" I teased, pretending to be hurt.

"Nope. I don't say hi to meanies who say I have an ugly face," she smirked.

"Don't worry. He won't be calling you a meanie when he sees the stuff you bought today. He's going to regret everything he's ever said to you," Danielle smirked.

"Oh snap, Zayn. You better apologize to her," Liam chimed.

"No, it's fine. I rather have him suffer," Amy said with a mischievous look on her face.

"That's my girl!" Danielle cheered, hi-fiving Amy.

"You girls are cruel," I pouted, crossing my arms across my chest.

"Is Zayn upset now?" Amy asked teasingly.

"Yes, I'm very upset," I responded.

"Oh cheer up, love. I know you will when you see what I got in store for you when you come home," she winked.

"How fast can I come home?" I asked jokingly.

"I guess you're going to have to wait," she teased, her lips curving into a smile.

"You love to torture me, don't you?" I asked.

"There's no fun in this relationship without the torture," she teased.

"I guess this is my punishment for having such an abusive girlfriend," I teased.

"Yup. I guess you can say that. Well I'll leave you guys to talk. Bye guys. Danielle, I'll see you tonight, okay?" she spoke quickly.

"Yeah, I'll see you tonight," Danielle answered back with a smile.

"What's tonight?" Liam asked, cocking an eyebrow.

"Girls night. We haven't had one of those for a while," she explained.

"Ahh, I see. Well have fun and I'll talk to you later then, beautiful," Liam said, his lips curving into a little smile.

"Ok. Bye, love you," she said, blowing a kiss.

"Love you too," he replied, blowing a kiss back.

Her face came off the screen and a yawn ripped through Liam's throat, his arms stretching above his head.

"You tired?" I asked.

"Yeah, I'm going to bed," he replied, reclining his seat and pulling the blanket over his body.

I decided to take another nap and the next five hours were spent with me falling in and out of sleep. This had been one of the longest flights I've ever been on and I was dying to get the hell off this plane already. I wanted to smell the fresh air and get some cell phone reception so I can call my family and Amy. I spent the last hour of the flight looking outside the window and taking in the intoxicating view of The Great Lakes. Lake Michigan was absolutely amazing to look at. It definitely helped to alleviate some of the stress I had. After a while I could see the outline of the coastal towns and I enjoyed the first signs of civilization because I knew I was one step closer to getting off this plane and arriving at my destination, Chicago. I could see the outskirts of the city and I got more excited by the minute. I woke up Liam and he woke up the rest of the boys.

"Please fasten your seatbelts for landing," the flight attendant boomed over the speakers.

We arrived and grabbed our bags. We walked off the plane and walked into the airport. As soon as we walked in, cameras flashed and screaming girls rushed to get a glimpse of us. The screams were so loud and I could barely hear myself think. We quickly walked through the airport, trying to avoid the screaming girls and the flashing lights of the paparazzi. When we got to the baggage claim area, we quickly grabbed our bags and walked to the closest terminal. We saw a limo and a man was outside it holding a sign that said One Direction. We ran towards the driver and jumped inside the limo. We wanted to get the hell out of here, before we got chased by screaming fans. The driver turned on the radio and Ass Back Home by Gym Class Heroes came on and I thought about Amy.

 

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