Endlessly (A Zayn Malik tagalog FF) POSTPONED!

Chapter 15

I went through my wardrobe and changed my shirt into Bastille Shirt. Then wearing my denim
jacket and red converse (so i basically dressed up like Dan) And bringing my Bad Blood Cd.

Zayn: hey i'm on doorstep :)xx
Me: wait okay. I'll just get my things.

I took my mascara,and eye curler since i havent up some. And took my iphone charger.

*open the door*

Me: hay Zayn! I'm ready to go!
Zayn: nice shirt! Thank God. It fits!
Me: yes it does its little bit big to me but it's fine i could manage to make it to my size.
Zayn: so lets go?
Me: sure!! Let the fun begin!

*car*

I charged my phone. Then wear my jacket. Do my lashes. And i'm good to go.

Zayn: did you bring the tickets?
Me: uhmm.. Yess! Here in my bag.
Zayn: Good! *and he took something on the backseat* wear this *a VIP ID*
Me: WHAT THE? VIP?? THANK YOU ZAYN!! *i hugged him*
Zayn: woah there i'm driving.
Me: but i kinda want to be in the front of the stage... So that could be a really concert.
Zayn: oh.. Then we could be up front of the stage. Thats not a problem.
Me: no its a problem. You're ZAYN MALIK FROM ONE DIRECTION. You will be easliy to be known young man!
Zayn: point.. So i should stay back stage?
Me: Yes.. I think..Its for your protection and less scandalious on the concert. Don't worry after the concert i'll come back to backstage...
Zayn: So I guess where here.
Me: GHAD I'm So excited!!!
Zayn: its going to be great
Me: it is! Do you know some of their songs?
Zayn: i know Pompeii, Things We Lost...
Me: tom. I'm going to give you this album and freakin listen to them. Okay?
Zayn: okay. Now lets go, we're going to backstage first..

So we took out our ID and show it to the guard on the back door of the event where performers exit and entrance. Then we headed to this lounge room. Theres a four huge couches and two long table of foods and of course there's a vodka, wine, beer.(bastille are adults so yeah they drink) then this guy went up to us

Guy: Hey Zayn whats up? Long time no see.
Zayn: Frank! Hey, not much, we're here to watch bastille gig. You work here?
Frank: yes! I'm one of the sound engineer of this band.
Zayn: that's cool.

And theres me. I was left behind... JK

Zayn: oh yeah Diane meet Frank. Frank meet Diane. *typical handshake*
Frank: nice to meet you young lady.
Me: nice to meet you Frank.
Frank: so i'll leave you guys here. I need to set up over there.
Zayn: bye frank see you soon.
Me: nice to meet you frank
Frank: my pleasure.

Since i havent wear my contacts ko glasses. I could see this guy his face are all blurr.. Nice hair cut, has nice moustache. OMG THAT's Kyle Simmons. While he's walking through our direction, he told zayn i'm going to the washroom to put my contact lens.

Zayn POV:

Kyle: Hey, mate whats up?
Zayn: hey, not much, you?
Kyle: setting up for the show.
Zayn: oh cool.
Kyle: you brought a girl,
Zayn: ah, yeah pretty much.. She's a fan of yours.
Kyle: oh that's lovely, i wanna meet her, where is she?
Zayn: she went to the washroom to put her contact lens.
Kyle: i'll just wait then. Have a seat

I sat down on the couch

Kyle: beer, milk, tea?
Zayn: nope i'm good

Then kyle grabbed a beer.

Guy: KYLE GET YOUR FAT ASS IN HERE. IN THE STAGE WE'RE GOING TO PRACTISE SOME SONGS...
Kyle: hold on, mum....

Then the guy went in to the lounge it was Dan

Dan: KYLE, WE'RE GONNA PLAY SOME SONGS GET YOUR FAT ASS IN THE STAGE.
Kyle: i said 'HOLD ON' im trying to finish my beer here.
Dan: geez kyle. Oh hey Zayn!
Me: Hey Dan, what's up?
Dan: we're good. How are you?
Me: i'm good
Kyle: malik brought a girl.
Dan: oww really?
Me: yeah.. She's on the washroom she's putting her contact lens.
Dan: oh i see, we're gonna leave you for now we need to practise some songs pretty quick.
Zayn: ay, no problem with that!
Dan: Kyle hurry up!
Kyle: *trying to finish the beer* wait.
I'm good.. Okay let's do this Mother fucker! *sassy tone*
Dan: kyle let's go! You wimp.
Zayn: you're still crazy Kyle that i met before.
Kyle: yeah boi. See yah sir!
Zayn: see yeah.