Memories (One Direction Zayn Malik FanFic)

Chapter 21 Clubbing With Amy

Chapter 21 Zayn’s p.o.v

“ZAYN!” I hear Jasmine yell. I walk into our room.

“Yes?” I ask. She walks out of the bathroom wearing a cocktail dress.

“WOW!” I exclaim.

“Amy and I are going clubbing.” She points out.

“And here I was thinking you were wearing that dress for me.” I say cheekily, still taking in how breath-taking she is. She sticks her tongue out at me before walking out the door.

“Don’t wait up.” She calls before closing the front door.

Jasmine’s p.o.v

I pick Amy up at her flat.

“Well don’t you look sexy.” I exclaim as I see her in a VERY tight, and when I say tight I mean it must be painful, dress. You can defiantly see her curves.

“Well your not so bad yourself.” She says climbing into her seat.

We drive up to the club. We get in very easily after Amy flirts with the bouncer. I’m overwhelmed with how many people there are. Tonight is all about helping Amy find a guy.

I order a drink and so does Amy. After about three drinks I can feel myself getting drunk. Amy walks onto the dance floor with a guy and they start dancing.

Random guys ask me to dance but I turn them down because, well why would I want to dance with anyone but Zayn? But after what could possibly be my sixth drink I’m too drunk to care who I dance with and I end up dancing with tons of random guys who keep buying me drinks. I realize I’ve lost Amy somewhere but, whatever.

Zayn’s p.o.v

I sit on the couch watching random T.V. My phone starts to ring so I answer.

“Heyyy Babeee,” Jasmine’s words are slurred.

“Are you drunk?” I ask.

“Whatt?... I don’t knoww.” She says and laughs, I stifle a laugh at her cuteness. I hear someone in the background ask if she wants to dance. “Can’t you seeee I’mm on the PHONEE!” She yells at the person.

“Why did you ring me?” I ask.

“Ummm… wait? I ringed you? Weirddd I don’t rememberrr.” Her words are really slurred. “Where’s Amy?” She asks.

“Babe how am I supposed to know?” I ask trying to hold back my laughs.

“I think she left with thattt guyy… that b#$%# how daree shee nott tell meeee shee waz leaving.” She says. “I’m coming back homeee noww.” She states.

“Babe do you want me to come pick you up or call you a cab?” I ask.

“No no, I’ll be finee.” She says, I hear a glass drop in the background.

"Babe what was that?" I ask.

She laughs. "I dropped a drink." She says giggling. "Anyywayy I'llll beee hommmee soooon." And then she hung up.

Jasmine’s p.o.v

I dig through my purse as I aimlessly walk around trying to find my car. My hand wraps around my keys and I search for my car. I press the alarm bottom to find my car, but no alarm goes off. I realize I have the wrong keys, they belong to Zayn’s car and not mine. I always keep Zayn’s spare keys in my bag. I look for my keys and come to the conclusion that Amy took my keys and drove away with that guy. I cusse under my breath. I swear I’m going to kill that girl. I can barely stand up straight so I search for my phone in my bag. I find it and text Zayn.

Zayn’s p.o.v

My phone buzzes, I look at it to see a text from Jasmine.

Jasmine <3: Slut tooook mi carrR AND I nooooo haveeeee a carrrre tooooooioo gEttt hojme withhhh. Ohhhhh wait theressSs a cabbbbb Love yOU!

Jasmine’s p.o.v

The cab pulls up to mine and Zayn’s flat and I throw money at the driver having no idea how much I gave him. I stumble in my heels to the apartment complex. I get in the elevator and it shoots up to our floor. I walk to the flat and stumble with the keys and just end up knocking at the door. Zayn opens it and smiles down at me.

“Hey babe.” He says. I smile and walk in.

Zayn’s p.o.v

Jasmine walks into our flat and goes straight for our room, I fallow her. She collapses onto the bed and falls asleep instantly.

I pull off her heels. I decide to take her dress off to because it can’t be very confortable. I try not to stare at her once her dress is off. I grab one of my hoodies which is HUGE on her and pull it onto her. Once I’m done I climb in next her and fall asleep.

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So sorry this chapter is kinda boring. :/ anyway you all have obviously seen the picture of the lads in Japan by now! Anyway you have no idea what the pictures of Zayn with his hair all adorable like that do to me!! I mean come on he can’t get ANY HOTTER!!! And then you have the rest of the boys all adorable and when did Harry start doing his hair in a quiff/curly style I mean he is so hot!!!! Okay I’m just going on and on : )

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