I see a tall figure coming out from the stage.
"Kim ?, Kim ?, Kim are you still he-".
"Zayn ?" I ask.
"Kim, god it's you, i thought you had left, i seen you in the audience and i wanted to see you and hug you" he said
He jumped off the stage and ran towards me and squeezed me so tight that i could have died in his grip.
"Zayn, I missed you, so much" I said
"I missed you more, i'm not joking, i've been in deepression for so long, but no, seriously, what happened to your phone, I kept phoning you and texting you and it wasn't working" he said staring into my eyes.
"My phone is fine Zayn, I don't know what happened and how it wasn't coming through, but I'm so happy to see you I-"
"Kim, what have you done ?" He said pulling up my sleeve and looking at my arm.
Shit. I forgot about that.
"Nothing, I did nothing, it's okay" I say trying to get off the subject.
"No, this is fucking cuts, what the hell have you did" he sounds angry and sad now.
"I was just missing you so much and I thought that if I-"
Isighed.
"if I started to cut myself again, then it would take my mind off of you, but it didn't so I continued doing it un till I stopped thinking bout you, but it never worked, I've only been doing it for a while, please don't be mad, I've just found you" I say letting a few tears leave my face.
"It's okay babe, i'll help you. But I...I don't want to leave you baby, I have to go, but I'm too scared to leave you on your own" he said tilting his head down, but still not crying, he doesn't cry that often.
I started laughing and punched him on the shoulder. "Shut up Zayn, your in a band, that goes to every country in the world in 1 week, I love you babe, but i think it's your job to go back" I said letting a giggle leave my lips.
''But I don't wanna" he said stamping his feet on the ground like a child. "I don't wanna, I don't wanna I don't-" he said but I butted in.
"Zayn..." I said bringing him into a hug. "I am not going to tell you again" I said trying to be serious.
"I love you you know that?" he asked me putting his hand on my chin to make me look at him.
"Really?" I ask
"Yup...I love you to th-"
"ZAYN, ZZZAYYNNN, Zayn if you don't get your arse over here I'm going to...ahh here you are god, we've been looking all over for you, c'mon we gotta go" Paul said looking at me and Zayn.
"Fine, give me a minute, please" he said as Paul nodded and left us.
"give me your phone number babe and hopefully this time it works, and I'll phone you when I get on the bus, promise babe" he said
"okay, here" I gave him my phone number and he kissed me softly on the cheek while hugging me.
"Zayn?...when are you coming back to Bradford ?" I ask quote anxious to know.
"At the end of the tour, in about 3 weeks, but I'll phone and text you as much as I can love" He said placing another kiss on my forehead.
"Okay dokay" I said laughing a bit.
"Okay, I love you darling" he said making me smile.
"I love you too Zaynie". I said trying to make him annoyed, it looks cute I'm sorry.
It works every time, i used to call him when we were younger when I thought that was his real name.
"Stop it, you'll make me get annoyed" he said quietly.
''ZAYN, HURRY UP OR WERE LEAVING YOU HERE" Paul shouted from behind the stage.
"So I'm gonna die if I don't go, even though I hate doing this, but I love you, and I promise, i'll be home soon, bye baby" he said hugging me tight, like REALLY, tight.
"Bye, Zaynie" I said laughing but still quite sadly.
He runs away back to the stage and behind the curtain.
I have to find Lauren.
"Lauren, where are you ?" I shout before hearing a reply almost instantly.
"I'm here Kim" she says from a random door behind me, holding hands with the one and only Niall Horan.
"Hey, are you ready?"she said standing there quite casually.
I kinda just stood there, it was quite awkward. They looked quite good together though.
"Um, yeah...are you gonna...you know" I said pointing at Niall
"Oh yeah, Kim this is Niall by the way"
I stood there and smiled at him, he smiled back a cute little smile.
"Yeah I was about looking for Zayn and-" he started.
"Zayn's my best friend" I said I didn't realise that that's hounded so gay, but I went along with it.
"Oh yeah your Kim, aren't you?, Zayn speaks about you like EVERY SECOND OF EVERY DAY" he said emphasizing the last part of his sentence.
I simply laughed, letting him continue.
"Oh yeah and when I was looking about I found Lauren, and I thought I'd bring her back to you" he said smiling.
Wow I love his accent, it sounds so perfect.
"Well I better go or I am going to get into massive trouble, well I'll see you later, it was lovely meeting you both, see ya" he said hugging Lauren and giving me a hug too, he did the same thing as Zayn, went onto the stage and behind the curtain.
"Wow, so what's happening with you two ?" I ask laughing.
"He gave me his number" she said normally.
I laughed and realised she still gander figured out what had happened.
We got into the taxi and made our way home, it was very quiet until Lauren spoke up.
"holy shit, I've got Niall Horan's phone number" She said later than I thought she would.
"I'm aloud to call him and text him, holy mother fucking shit" she said.
"Well I found Zayn, and we were talking" I start.
"But he had to go, so I gave him my phone number again, because it wasn't working before it" I continue.
We get home and Lauren is going to stay with me, but we're too tired to do anything, we've both lost our voices, our feet are killing us and were absolutely roasting, and we fell asleep almost instantly.