The second stall on the right.

Chapter two.

In the morning I wake to the sunshine pouring Into the window. I stretch and sit up and then stomach drops. I'm still at zayns flat. I look down an I'm still wearing clothes and I don't remember having sex. Then I look to the clock and its 11 in the morning.

My mother.

My stomach lurches as I jump from the bed and and find my own clothes to wear then I run into the living room. Zayn's face lights up when I run out.

"Hello beautiful" he says, his voice raspy.

"I need to go." I snap grabbing my shoes from the kitchen. And the memory of us making out on the counter comes flooding back. I shake my head then grab my purse.

"Calm down love." Zayn says with a chuckle.

"I'm so screwed!!! My mum knows I've been gone all night!!" I shout pushing his chest. Zayn only laughs again and grab me by my waist.

"Let me go.." I warn as he pushes my against the counter. "Seriously zayn.." I warn.

He takes the bag out of my hand and throws my shoes across the room. And kisses me passionately. I push his torso away and he laughs again.

"Come on.." He say with a slight moan to his raspy voice.

Zayn grinds his hips into mine and I feel him become hard against me. My knees grow week and I accidentally let out a pleasure filled moan. "Dear god, zayn." I say into his neck as he wraps his arms around my waist and holds me close. Then the time strikes me again and I shove him away again.

"I have to leave!!!" I say actually letting out a little laugh. An I grab y stuff and run out of the flat followed closley by Zayn. And outside we are greated by mass numbers of paparazzi. Snapping pictures and they all screaming at zayn,

"Who's this?!" One shouts

"Zayn! New bird?!" Another. Im blinded by the constant flashing and I feel zayn's arms on my waist and he jumps in front of me and guides me to his big black SUV and helps me in.

"I can walk home.." I say when he gets in the drivers seat.

"Hell no. With that paparazzi? No way."

We drive back I my house and he walks me up to the door.

"I put my number in your phone when you were asleep this morning." He says then kisses my cheek.

Inside my mum is sitting at the kitchen counter.

"Hullo." I say quitely walking into the room.

"Where the hell have you been.." She asks her eyes shot up to me. I look down and drop my shoes on the floor.

"Mum. I made a mistake." I say wearily. She doesn't respond and only looks to me. I sit down next to her my dress still clinging to my body.

"Mum, I met a guy at the bar last night . I think the alcohol got to me.." My mum is only shaking her head worried.

"No sex. Though. Trust me."

My mom hugs me, and I know she didn't need me to say more.

"Go shower off. We can go to lunch." She says kissing my head. And I practically run up the steps to the bathroom.