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by _IMAGINES_1D_
on 18/9/13
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Zayn Malik fanfic

The Help

Part 28

+3 months.

It was now May. And very warm in LA. I loved it. Summer was coming around and I was free from nasty crutches. Me and Danni are still together, and tonight are attending a massive music awards ceremony together! It's one of our first public appearances, so I'm pretty excited. Plus I'm opening the show, and nominated for 2 awards. It's overwhelming, I actually can't wait. I've never opened before, and it's a massive deal. Especially to be doing it at a show as big as this.

Hamish and Chloe are working their magic on my makeup and hair as we speak. I want to look fabulous, and if these are in charge, I will for sure. My dress had arrived earlier in the day, so it was hanging up in my bedroom, looking extremely pretty. It was Elie Saab, and absolutely stunning. It'll be the first time I've worn a long dress, let me tell you I'm petrified that I'll fall over in my performance or something!

OUTFIT- (the dress is gorgeous)

http://www.polyvore.com/dear_darlin/set?id=88170624

The show starts at 7, and it's now 5. I'm waiting for the car, with Danni in it. When I heard the door bell rang, I instantly got it.
"Hi babe," he said kissing me.
"Hello," I smiled, and we went out to the car. His hand was on the small of my back, it was cold. During the whole journey, I listened to him bang on about Florida and how we have to go there someday. It was sweet, but god damn annoying!
When the car got to the red carpet, the chauffeur opened the door and Danni stepped out, holding his hand for me. I took it and he then put his arm around me. I posed for pictures, did small interviews for magazines whilst Danni lingered behind.
Then, he disappeared inside so I went to the official interview alone.
"So Sky! Tell us who have we brought tonight?" She asked.
"Um Danni and all my crew! I'm so excited!" I laughed.
"And who are we wearing? You look spectacular,"
"Thankyou! It's Elie Saab, my very first time wearing a long dress," I said.
"So your a floor length virgin?"
"Yeah! Floor length virgin," I giggled, before being sent inside to my dressing room.

Now, it was only 10 minutes until showtime. Oh god. I had done vocal warm ups and was ready with my headpiece fitted. The song was one that had recently been released, and was at number one. It's called 'Inside Out" and it's a little different to all my other songs. It's upbeat and you could say rocky. I loved it..

Before I knew it, I was singing onstage in front of thousands of people, opening one of the biggest music events of the year. What an incredible feeling. I had a bunch of sexy male backing dancers, what could be better?

When I was done, I got to my table and sat next to Danni, who looked annoyed and bored.
"Everything okay?" I asked. He nodded and continued to stare at something, I couldn't see what though without looking very strange.

The show continued, and we got to my first award. It was "Best Music video,". I didn't get it, but who would when you are competing against Rihanna?

The next one I was nominated for was "International Female Solo Artist,". I was incredibly surprised when I found myself clutching the award in my arms standing in front of the crowd.
"Wow. You know, this doesn't happen to normal 19 year olds. I honestly can't believe where I am right now. I wanna thank my crew, my managers, my fans, family, friends and my mum. I couldn't have done this without any of you, thank you so much, I love you! Um theres been so many people who have supported me throughout my journey, I thank you all no matter if you're still here with
me or not, you are the best!" I smiled and ran off happily.


I returned to my seat smiling like an idiot. Everyone congratulated me, and I was so thrilled.

The show was nearing an end, and the final award was Best Album of the Year. No body knew who the nominees were, people had got together and decided.

I WON IT LIKE WHAT THE HELL!? I got best album. Then it actually started to sink in, just how big I was.
"OH MY GOD! Another award and the best album? This seems like a dream to me! God! I never imagined this.. When you think about this award, you normally are in such awe just can't! And now I've just won! The album is by far my favourite and I had so much fun making and touring it! The songs have such a personal meaning to me and they are dedicated to people who are important! I'm pretty sure something went wrong with the votes but you know what, I DON'T CARE!" I laughed, and couldn't stop! Luckily the show was now over and we had the after party.

The party was great, but I had lost sight of Danni and I hadn't seen Zayn yet. I kinda wanted to. He was here, because One Direction won an award and said how much they were looking forward to the after party.

Due to the painkillers I still take, and because I'm underage, I'm not drinking and am 100% sober. I still hadn't stopped smiling though. I couldn't believe it. Mum would be so proud, I know it.

Midnight

I was going outside for some fresh air, when I heard some shouting coming from behind the arena. I felt my heart speed up when I recognised the voice. It was Danni. Hurting someone. I ran until I had found the voices. I couldn't believe my eyes. The sight pained me, I felt so useless and as if there was nothing I could do. I ran over and tried to pull Danni away.
"STOP! GET OFF HIM!" I yelled.
"UGH YOU DESERVE TO DIE!" He yelled punching him yet again on the face. I screamed when I noticed the state of his face. He wasn't fighting back.
"DANNI STOP YOU ARE SCARING ME," I cried, and yanked him off the man lying on the ground.
"I-I'm sorry, this is nothing to do with you! That little dick was staring at my girlfriend all night!" he yelled.
"Just leave! We're done, don't talk to me again," I cried, pushing him away.

I approached the boy lying on the ground, and slowly stroked his cheek.
"I'm really sorry Zayn," I cried.
"Nah not your fault," he said quietly. It obviously was my fault. That's the thing.
"Let me take you home, I'll get you cleaned up some where less public?" I suggested. He nodded.
I took out my hands and helped him stand up.
"Just wait one sec while I get my bag," I said and ran off.
Within a few seconds, I was back, helping the injured boy to my car. Thank god I was sober. This was all my fault.

I gently tapped Zayns shoulder as we were back at my house.
I made sure he got into my living room and was say on the sofa until I got a bowl of water, bandages and my first aid kit.
"I'm so sorry," I said as I dabbed his face with cotton wool, "I know that you weren't doing anything,"
"Sky, it's fine.. It's only a few cuts and bruises. I'll be fine within a week," he said.
"No, because I basically just beat you up and now you probably hate me more than before," I said.
"What? I don't hate you Sky, far from it. I just hate the way things have been, ahh," he winced in pain as I cleaned some of the blood away.
"Oh err sorry about that, I'll get my doctor to come round in the morning, you can stay here tonight," I said.
"Stop saying sorry to me! No it's fine I'll get a cab,"
"No. Please, stay" I said. He nodded and I slowly put the ice bags on his bruised nose.

"W-why didn't you fight back?" I asked nervously. He looks confused "you know, when Danni first came?"
"I didn't want to hurt him, or you," He admitted. Now I was confused. "I knew how upset you would be if you found out I hit your boyfriend, and I couldn't hurt him. I know it's selfish but I didn't want you to hate me even more, or be able to blame me.." He said with a slight chuckle.
"Why are you laughing? This really isn't funny!" I protested.
"Look, let me ask you one question, and you can ask me one," he said. I felt like we were 2 6 year olds. I nodded, and put all the medical things away.
"Why did we even start to argue in the first place?" He asked. I could tell that he immediately regretted it. I was a little taken back by his wonders. I didn't know the answer.
"I don't know. I guess I, we, couldn't deal with both being famous and travelling the world, not having time to spend together. I know that some couples like Beyonce and Jay-Z make it work but they are a lot older than us and aren't constantly travelling the world! We are both at the peak of our careers, and it was too complicated I suppose." I explained. I have no idea why I brought Beyonce into this what so ever.
"Uh- okay your turn," he said awkwardly.
"Erm... Just explain to me what happened with Danni, before I came, and if I hadn't, would you have let him continue to hurt you?" I asked.
"That's two," he said cheekily.
"I don't care, answer the damn questions," I joked.
"Okay well I was having a er- cigaret" he seemed ashamed to say that in front of me. Like he thought I would judge him, "and he must've followed me out. It started off by him yelling but then he started to take punches at my face, stomach, any where he could really," his expression was hurt.
"I was going to fight back but I kept seeing your expression when you found out, I knew you would be heartbroken and I didn't want to upset you any more so I just stood there like a punching bag and took what he gave. Maybe I should've defended myself but I didn't have the strength. I knew that Danni had been drinking, I could smell it, and he was out of control. I couldn't risk putting him unconscious." He said. I was overwhelmed by his honesty. "And for your second question, I really don't know. He would have had to stop at some point," he said quietly.
I felt awful. It was my fault that he didn't use self defends against him. Part of me wished that Zayn had fought back, but I was at the same time relieved I didn't have two people in here to clean up.
"I-I'm really sorry Zayn," I said and held the ice pack to his sore nose.
"Don't matter anymore. It's done." His words reminded me of when we broke up. My heart ached for him. Right now, I was regretted breaking up with him so badly. I wanted him. Even in his fragile state, he sent me crazy. Even with bruises and scars, I wanted his body on mine.

"There we go! Should be better now, hopefully " I said, clearing my dirty thoughts away from my head.
"Look Sky- you don't have to do this for me, really. I'm just being pathetic. I'm fine," he said.
"Zayn. Seriously I have no problem with this. Plus I really missed you," I said quietly.
"Yeah, I did too," he replied.
"So- er- do you want some different clothes?" I offered. He nodded and I went off to find some.
It was an incy bit awkward when I walked back in with a pair of his shorts and top. Haha.
"Yeah these were already here," I said. I wanted to keep them. They smelt like him.
"Can I take a shower? Clean away the blood?" He asked.
"Sure, you know where it is." I said. He walked off and took the towels and clothes with him.

I didn't know how to feel. I mean we were acting like friends, which we weren't. I feel awful that Danni would do such a thing, and we are most definitely over. Zayn and I may no longer be together, but I care about him. It's been 6 months since the breakup, and I reckon at least once a day I think of him. It's really not good.

When he was done in the shower, he came back into the living room where I was watching some crappy show. I was fascinated by my sight. He was only wearing the shorts, and I could see his perfectly toned abs and detailed tattoos. It was 2 am by now, and we both needed sleep.
He took a seat next to me.
"Sky, I know that we aren't together and it's awful of me to say this but... I never really got over you," he admitted.
"Please don't do this," I mumbled.
"Listen, we can try again, it's possible!" He said.
"I-I can't. I can't handle everything, it's too much for me," I said, fighting back tears.
"I just want to know why we gave up on what we had? It was perfect, and yeah we were going through a rough patch but we could have went over it? Remember Disney Land? When things were fine then we drifted? Well I do. I know that we can make this work and try again, I can't let go of you," he said.
"No- you have to. This is on so many levels wrong," I said nervously.
"Well if this is wrong, I don't ever wanna be right," he smirked before leaning in to kiss me. It was perfect. When my lips first made contact, I was reminded how soft and plump they were, compared to Danni's thin and jagged ones! I pulled away when I realised what I had done.
"No- I can't do this, I told you that. We broke up, end of story," I said.
"Move in with me?" He said suddenly.
"What?"
"Live with me in London, we can be together, and cope with the life of both being famous. C'mon,"
"I don't know, I just- no! You're distracting me!" I said.
"Sky, you have all your family in England. Think about it! The only time we'd be apart is when we go on tour, and we can live with that, we can do this,"
"Zayn, have you not been listening to me? All of my management and career is here, I can't just pack up and leave!" I protested.
"Yeah but you can! We can get a new house, and a dog, live the life we want!" He laughed.
"I- I don't know, let me sleep on it, I'm really tired." I said. Part of me was saying that this was the answer to all of my prayers. We wouldn't have the stress as before, and things would work. They have management in London, and house hunting! Then the other half said I was being stupid and not thinking of the bigger picture. I'm only 19... That's quite early?
"Okay…" he said. I stood up and smoothed down my dress.
"Well goodnight," I said and kissed his bruised cheek.
"Night beautiful," he smiled, and also got up to go to the guest room. He wasn't staying in my room..
I made my way upstairs and changed into an oversized tee, which happened to be Danni's but I was tired and didn't care. I removed my makeup and pulled my hair out of the bun.

When I lay in bed, I got my phone and went onto twitter. This evening had been so surreal. First winning best album and female artist, then kinda getting back with Zayn. I'm not so sure about the second one though.
The big gossip on my timeline was my winnings. People saying I didn't deserve them but I got them so ha. But then you have the people congratulating you, Harry being one of them. I hadn't spoken to him since Christmas, or Niall really. I guess that not being with Zayn broke us apart. I think they were annoyed how quickly I got with Danni.

@harry_styles @Sky_Jones congrats on your award.

You could tell something was up with him, just by the way he composed the tweet.

@sky_jones thanks for such a wonderful evening, it has been so surreal and surprising! I love you:)

@sky_jones(yep I changed it^) honestly fEEL SO FRICKIN HAPPY WOOOOO

I Rt'd some people and followed them, before I think I fell asleep.


When I woke up it was 2pm. Talk about oversleeping... I went downstairs, hoping that Zayn was still here, and he was.
"Morning," I said.
"Hello," he smiled.
"I'll do it," I said.
"For real? Thank you Skylar," he smiled, pulling me over then wrapping me in his arms and kissing me gently. I noticed that his bruises had turned a yellowy colour.
"On one condition.." I said.
"Go on..."
"I get to decorate the whole house, choose the dog and have the final decision on which house it is," I smirked.
"Fine," he smiled and kissed me again.
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