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~ Chapter 1 ~
“Look! That’s Zayn! And Liam!!” a beautiful, brunette girl screamed loudly.
Oh, crap!
“Where?” the girls in around her asked in unison, but without waiting for the answer, they started to look right and left, looking for us. I joined them, but the difference was that I turned my head to one direction. To his direction. To him.
He didn’t look at me back, yet a sly smirk appeared on his face. And this made me internally groan. This must be a bad news!
“They’re over there!” the brunette answered, and when I turned away from him, the brunette had already had her forefinger point at us.
“WHERE?!” the girls screamed hysterically, their panic faces were still busy looking to everywhere.
The brunette seemed to start getting peeved. She turned her heels and faced the nearest girl by her, -who was a blonde- and with a super-swift movement, she tugged the blonde haired girl’s hair. The blonde winced in pain. But apparently the brunette hadn’t done. She grabbed the blonde’s chin to our direction and yelled into her ear, “THERE!”
I would have laughed if my mood wasn’t ruined up this morning. Don’t ask who did it because it was too apparent. Who else than this oh-so-annoying someone standing beside me?
Why thank you fate for making me had to spend the rest of this day with him. How lucky.
That huge amount of girls started to scream hysterically, calling my and his name. And even by our damned acronym name. With that ear-bleeding screams. Nice, very nice.
“Ziaaaam!!”
I tried to get away from here. I didn’t want to die young, with my body full of scratch and my face full of lipstick marks. NO! But unfortunately I couldn’t move a single inch. His hand was firmly hugging my waist.
Wait, since when did he hug my side?!
“OH ZIAM!”
“Oh God, you both are so cute!”
“Oh, Zayn, whyyyyy?”
“Liam, why aren’t you just be with me?!”
There was too much voice surrounding me. If they weren’t my fans, and if the person who kept hugging my side were someone else, maybe I would gain some bravery to snap at all of them in fury. But of course, “If” was just “If”. I couldn’t do anything right now, so, I decided to take a deep breath. This was just another day, right? This was just the same thing I had to do like a thousand times before, wasn’t it? I could do this! Wish me luck…
I looked at the girl who was just saying the last words I could figure. “You know you have me, beautiful,” I said with a smile.
The other girls started to protest, but now I was preoccupied by this girl’s beaming face. I felt something tug the corner of my lips to smile a little wider. I loved making people smile, it always made me happy. But of course people didn’t do the same to me. People hated me. And there was this someone who hated me with a burning hatred. Believe me, I wasn’t even exaggerating.
“Now, you’re cheating on me right in front of my eyes, Liam?” his voice asked me in a seriously-close-to-anger tone. I looked down at him, and I saw that “jealous-mode” was carved in his face. I almost sighed. I still couldn’t believe it, how could he do THIS and do THAT in iCarly? In iCarly, he was so suck, and even after several retake, he still couldn’t do it well. And now, in this reality, he could pretend to put such an extremely highly believable jealous mode like that. How could? Had he just acted to act bad in iCarly? That was a huge mystery. And I didn’t want to have any knowledge about it.
“Is Ziam real?” a girl asked, to no one in particular. So, since everybody basically hated me, I concluded that she asked just to him.
He grinned ear-to-ear. “Ziam is real!”
I groaned in mind. How could-
He snapped me out of my thought by pinching my side, -a little bit upper from my waist-, which made me jump. Hey, that was much too intimate for my liking! I subtly gave him the bitterest one-second-long glare in the world, but damn it, he seemed enjoying my anger too much. He even smirked more and nudged my side. Now I knew that this time, I couldn’t say anything, again. This was for the sake of my fans… our fans… eventhough honestly, all of these made my blood feel like it was already boiled and my head was about to explode in any second. I wish I could just scream all my frustration away right now.
“Yes, yes!” I added him, getting his point of pinching me. “Ziam is definitely real.”
“But Liam, you said Niam is reaaal!” a girl whined.
I couldn’t help but thought that Niam was always a better idea. Even if Niall ate all of the beans in the world, I guessed Niam was still better… Oh, but No! Niall and beans? Bad idea. I declared that I took my words back. But again, Niall-and-beans, or him? Oh, I guessed I declared that I called off my statement of me taking my words back.
“Niam is real, but Ziam is realer,” I said softly, tasting how bitter it felt in my mouth. Note to self: brush your teeth with a soap bar!
The girls screamed hysterically. How freaking awesome!
I blamed all of this inHarry and Louis. Why did they have to be that close to be so touchy and so couple-ish like that? By them going around like that, our friends creates pairing name for them. I had told them to stop goofing around, because I was sure too much “Larry Stylinson” would make some awkward feeling for both of them in the future. Now they got what I meant. They started to act in boundaries towards each other. But that wasn’t the point that I blamed them. The point was because of them, fans started to notice things… and then… suddenly I knew “Ziam Mayne” and “Niam Horayne”.
And by the way, I also blamed him. Why did he want to be as popular as “Larry Stylinson”? And why did he pick “Ziam Mayne” over “Ziall Holik” for a pairing which should be “realer”? When he threw over his idea, he was so sure that fans would love it, and if our fans loved it, fans would love One Direction more. And as the other lads happily agreed with him, I was stuck.
They didn’t even give me a chance to refuse it.
Refuse to pretend being in love with my… with my…
Oh God, I even couldn’t continue my own words! How I regretted the year I had to spend in Bradford…
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AN:
Okay… this is my first Ziam story… Wooohooooo!! So excited!!!
Thanks for @foreveryoung1d_ , thank you, thank you, thank you very much!!! XD She is the one who supports me to publish this story :D Go fan her and read her Narry Storan story! She’s an awesome person to talk to, and an amazing writer too!! :D
By the way, what do you think about this story so far? Would you please comment? And vote maybe? And add this to your library? And fan? You know I’ll fan back :)
Sooo, I think my ramble is enough… and everyone who read this… Have a nice day! :D
P.S: I haven’t watched iCarly, sooo… don’t be mad at me if Zayn’s act is actually good. But from friends who’d watched it, they said they laughed so hard by watching their acts. But really, are they good? Or not?
P.S.S: Happy birthday for everyone whose birthday is today! I wish you all the best…
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