The night was silently making it's way over the city, and I felt beyond nervous. Zayn refused to tell me where we were going, and I wasn't able to protest, since he carried me -against my will- to the car. I was biting my lip looking outside, and I realized we were close to the very edge of London. So we were clearly going in another place.
" So, how do you like the new job? " he asked his eyes still locked on the road.
" I really like it. Your mother is amazing, " I said smiling. She was such a great woman, she never even asked about my condition, and that's what made me really comfortable.
" I'm glad to hear that, " he smiled in response.
I knew he was trying to make conversation and I did my best to squeeze my brain to think about something, a subject, anything.
" How are the boys? " I asked regretting to bring the subject in the second the words left my mouth. By the way his eyes flashed, I knew what he was thinking ' Poor Gigi, I introduced her to my best friend just to see her alone 4 years later heartbroken and all that drama '.
Honestly, I actually did my best to hide my pain, I would keep it somewhere locked so people wouldn't see through me. It would've been a miracle to actually work.
" They- " he stuttered " Th-they're good. We're really excited for the new tour. "
" Oh, are you now? " I said eyeing him. I knew his deepest secrets, we were childhood best friends, and I knew very well the fact he never liked boy bands and his biggest dream was to be a solo singer. But the contract was beyond expensive, and in order to end it he would have to give up everything he built up till now.
" You know me well, " he said, a smile appearing on one of his lips' corner.
" Of course I do, what are friends for? " I smiled and watched as his lip turned upside down. I bit my lip, did I say something wrong?
" We're almost here, " he said and I turned to look through the window, but all I could see was a plain field. I furrowed my eyebrows and turned to see Zayn, his features covered by a devilish smile.
" I see nothing. "
" Not yet, " he answered and I raised an eyebrow.
~~~
20 minutes later, we were driving through the woods and I got even more confused.
" Are you trying to get me into the woods, and suddenly sparkle on the light of the moon, confessing me that you are a vampire? " I eyed him.
" Too much Twilight, Gigi, " he laughed.
" Where are we- " but my sentence was left unfinished, when I saw what was in front of me.
It was The Fair. Not any random fair, but the fair. A big abandoned fair, that I always wanted to visit.
" What's that? " Zayn asked looking behind my shoulder at my computer.
" I was thinking what I should do for my 16th birthday. I always wanted to go to a fair, " I told him while looking at the photos.
" But that's an abandoned fair, " he pointed out, " how are you going to have fun in a fair like that? " He asked, his eyebrows turning into a soft frown.
" That's the thing, " I said wearing a win-win smile " since it's abandoned there's no one to disturb me from quietly having fun on my birthday. "
" Boring, " he said rolling his eyes.
I narrowed my eyes.
" Not as boring as you think, " I explained " I heard it's haunted, " I told him while his eyes seemed interested once again.
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Once Upon A Wheelchair [Zigi]
FanfictionShe was the kind of person who figured out her life, fighting and trying to make everything perfect. Working hard was her way of living, making money for both her parents while trying to save some for her dreams. She dreamed to be a model, but life...