He Loves Me
Meeting The Family
Alyssa,
I was kind of nervous because I had never actually been on a plane before. It took Zayn 20 minutes before arriving at the airport. I got out of the car and waited for Zayn. He was still in the car putting on some glasses and a hoodie. We walked inside of the airport and people were everywhere. The lines were pretty long, but after looking around, we found the line we were supposed to be in. The line was extremely long, it took like 30 minutes of waiting in line.
When we got out of line, Zayn led me to a bench where no one was. We sat together but we didn't really talk. Out of nowhere, I heard screaming and I quickly turned to see an 11 year old running towards us. "Oh my god! You are Zayn Malik!" She screamed.
Zayn nodded and asked "Would you like an autograph?" The girl nodded in excitement. As Zayn was writing his autograph on her magazine he questioned "What's your name?"
The little girl replied "Emily." Zayn nodded and put her name as well. She hugged Zayn before running away back to her family.
"Zayn. I've never been on a plane before. I'm a little nervous." I said. Zayn turned his attention to me and smiled before responding.
"Just close your eyes. If you fall asleep, the plane won't really bother you." Zayn told me. I nodded and looked back at a bunch of people walking our way.
A couple sat across from Zayn and I and asked "Are you two going to Bradford?"
"Yes we are." Zayn said. "We're going to visit my family." The couple smiled and we both continued to wait for the plane.
Finally, we were allowed to go outside where there were even more lines. People were checking us to see if we had anything dangerous with us.
Soon, we were on the plane. I was very tired so I started to close my eyes. But when the plane started to leave, I felt sick. I tugged on Zayn's arm and announced "This is uncomfortable."
Zayn chuckled and replied "You will get used to it." I closed my eyes once again and fell asleep.
I woke up to Zayn shaking my arm gently. "Alyssa, we're here. Alyssa, wake up." I opened my eyes to see Zayn's caramel eyes looking at me. I smiled and sat up a little straighter.
We walked off of the plane to see a woman running towards Zayn. "Zayn!" she exclaimed. I assumed it was his mum.
The two hugged and I smiled at their bond. "Is this Alyssa?" she asked Zayn.
"Yes it is mum." Zayn said smiling. His mom ran over to me this time and hugged me.
"Oh Alyssa! It is great to finally meet you! I've heard many good things about you." She said.
"It's nice to meet you too Mrs.Malik." I replied. She smiled and told me "Please, call me Tricia."
I nodded and turned to look at Zayn. He was grinning like a fool. Tricia told us to follow her through the crowd of people. I followed her instructions and tried to stay close to her.
Papparazzi were following us, asking questions.
"Alyssa! Are you going home with Zayn?"
"Zayn, are you and Alyssa back together?"
"Zayn's mum, have you missed Zayn?"
"Mrs.Malik, do you approve of Alyssa?"
We got to Tricia's car and she drove away from the airport. It only took about 10 minutes to arrive at Zayn's house. As we entered his home, we were greeted by 3 girls, and a man.
I assumed they were his sisters and dad. They all hugged Zayn before asking who I was.
"Mum, didn't you tell them yet?" Zayn questioned. Tricia shook her head and smiled before explaining who I was.
"This is Zayn's friend Alyssa. She will be staying with us while the boys are on tour." Tricia exclaimed. Everyone nodded and began to hug me, welcoming me to the house.
As I looked at Zayn's dad, I realized where he got his looks from. His dad and him look very similar.
"Doniya, could you show Alyssa the room she will be sleeping in? It's the guest room left of Zayn's bedroom." Tricia instructed.
One of the three sisters told me to follow her up the stairs and she showed me where I could put my stuff.
I think I was going to like it here.
I was kind of nervous because I had never actually been on a plane before. It took Zayn 20 minutes before arriving at the airport. I got out of the car and waited for Zayn. He was still in the car putting on some glasses and a hoodie. We walked inside of the airport and people were everywhere. The lines were pretty long, but after looking around, we found the line we were supposed to be in. The line was extremely long, it took like 30 minutes of waiting in line.
When we got out of line, Zayn led me to a bench where no one was. We sat together but we didn't really talk. Out of nowhere, I heard screaming and I quickly turned to see an 11 year old running towards us. "Oh my god! You are Zayn Malik!" She screamed.
Zayn nodded and asked "Would you like an autograph?" The girl nodded in excitement. As Zayn was writing his autograph on her magazine he questioned "What's your name?"
The little girl replied "Emily." Zayn nodded and put her name as well. She hugged Zayn before running away back to her family.
"Zayn. I've never been on a plane before. I'm a little nervous." I said. Zayn turned his attention to me and smiled before responding.
"Just close your eyes. If you fall asleep, the plane won't really bother you." Zayn told me. I nodded and looked back at a bunch of people walking our way.
A couple sat across from Zayn and I and asked "Are you two going to Bradford?"
"Yes we are." Zayn said. "We're going to visit my family." The couple smiled and we both continued to wait for the plane.
Finally, we were allowed to go outside where there were even more lines. People were checking us to see if we had anything dangerous with us.
Soon, we were on the plane. I was very tired so I started to close my eyes. But when the plane started to leave, I felt sick. I tugged on Zayn's arm and announced "This is uncomfortable."
Zayn chuckled and replied "You will get used to it." I closed my eyes once again and fell asleep.
I woke up to Zayn shaking my arm gently. "Alyssa, we're here. Alyssa, wake up." I opened my eyes to see Zayn's caramel eyes looking at me. I smiled and sat up a little straighter.
We walked off of the plane to see a woman running towards Zayn. "Zayn!" she exclaimed. I assumed it was his mum.
The two hugged and I smiled at their bond. "Is this Alyssa?" she asked Zayn.
"Yes it is mum." Zayn said smiling. His mom ran over to me this time and hugged me.
"Oh Alyssa! It is great to finally meet you! I've heard many good things about you." She said.
"It's nice to meet you too Mrs.Malik." I replied. She smiled and told me "Please, call me Tricia."
I nodded and turned to look at Zayn. He was grinning like a fool. Tricia told us to follow her through the crowd of people. I followed her instructions and tried to stay close to her.
Papparazzi were following us, asking questions.
"Alyssa! Are you going home with Zayn?"
"Zayn, are you and Alyssa back together?"
"Zayn's mum, have you missed Zayn?"
"Mrs.Malik, do you approve of Alyssa?"
We got to Tricia's car and she drove away from the airport. It only took about 10 minutes to arrive at Zayn's house. As we entered his home, we were greeted by 3 girls, and a man.
I assumed they were his sisters and dad. They all hugged Zayn before asking who I was.
"Mum, didn't you tell them yet?" Zayn questioned. Tricia shook her head and smiled before explaining who I was.
"This is Zayn's friend Alyssa. She will be staying with us while the boys are on tour." Tricia exclaimed. Everyone nodded and began to hug me, welcoming me to the house.
As I looked at Zayn's dad, I realized where he got his looks from. His dad and him look very similar.
"Doniya, could you show Alyssa the room she will be sleeping in? It's the guest room left of Zayn's bedroom." Tricia instructed.
One of the three sisters told me to follow her up the stairs and she showed me where I could put my stuff.
I think I was going to like it here.
8/16/13