Make It Rain (Zayn Malik Fan Fiction)

Chapter 3

Chapter 3

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I saw the flames being put out on my only source of independent income.

"Stop the car" i said looking at Zayn.

He pulled the car to a halt. As soon as the car completely stopped i got out. I saw Jay, Rita, and other employees standing outside watching the burning establishment.

"What the hell happened I said walking towards the group of workers.

"The cops said there was a gas leak that happened al while ago" Jay informed me without lookong me in the eyes.

"What the fu.ck are we gonna do?" I questioned.

"Find a new job" Jay said harshly walking away. I looked at him walking away hitting a sign as he walked away. Jay was usually calm and collected, I've never seen him this worked up. Rita finally tore her eyes from the flames and finally looked at me.

"This is bullsh.it."

"I agree" I said looking down

"Where were you, you are fifteen minutes late. Oooo thats a cute top".

"Oh I was uhhh... Eating lunch with Zayn."

"Zayn? I thought you wasn't interested."

"Well...he pretty much gave me no choice" I said thinking about how he was so determined to take me out.

I turned around to see Zayn still in the car looking at me. I guess I was going to go home since i didn't have a job now. "I'll see you around Rita." I said quickly giving her a hug. "We'll be ok." I whispered in her ear.

I walked over Zayn's car opening up the door getting inside.

"This is a fuc.king blower" I said crossing my arms "Do you mind taking me home."

"Sure but do you wanna go out for some drinks I would like to show you something" he said flashing me a smile.'

"I have nothing else better to do"

"Well if you don't mind changing clothes for the occasion."

"Where are we going"

"Its a surprise but wear something you would go to a party in"

"Ok"

"I'll drop you off and pick you back up at 10:30" he said pulling out of the parking lot of Claw.

I gave Zayn directions to my house and he dropped me off in the front.

"Thanks for the ride"

"See you at 10:30 be ready"

"I will here my number". I said writing it on a piece of stray paper I found in my bag. I got out of the car walking into my building. I walked into my apartment taking off my shoes, and flopping myself on the couch. I turned on the TV. There was nothing on so I decided to bring out my laptop and watch some Netflix. I was in the middle of watching some sappy chick flick, when my phone started ringing. I looked at the caller ID and I didn't recognize the number. I picked up the phone anyway.

"Hello" I said pausing the movie.

"Hey Sydney its Jay"

"Oh hi Jay what's up"

"I'm just freaking pis.sed that I am out of fuc.king job"

"I know I nedd to go job hunting tomorrow because i cant afford to loose out on some money." I said into the phone.