Sex, money, and drugs.
When she becomes apart of a band that her brother was in, she slowly begins to realize why exactly she didn't like to fall into a group due to distant association.
The longer she stays, the more she realizes that everything se...
And when we're done, I just wanna feel your hands all over me baby But you can't stop there Music still playin' in the background And you're almost there
Motivation- Kelly Rowland
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We walked down the steps, hitting the crowded main floor before his hand slips away from mine, then slipping it around my waist as he guides me through the club.
"Pull your skirt down, it looks like a mini skirt and I see the guys." Zayn rasps in my ear, and I listen on point. Pulling my skirt down to its original length.
Now normally I'd be tripping a lot more if my thighs showed past a certain length, but me pulling myself into a panic attack isn't something I need to happen right now.
Harry's eyes were the first ones to land on me and zayn, he already didn't look happy. But his eyes dropped down to my waist, and as soon as he saw zayn's hand he looked back up at me. Our gaze locking before he elbowed ianns side making iann turn to look at him.
How they were standing had iann and harry facing us as we walked up, they were standing by the bar and Niall Liam, and Louis had their backs facing us. So I'm surprised Iann wasn't the first one to see but it is what it is.
I feel zayn's hand dropped from my waist as Harry's mouth moves im guessing telling iann we're coming and it made ianns eyes dart to us.
Ianns eyebrows furrow lowering further down his face as he stares at me and zayn walking towards him, he looked very confused.
"Hey, guys— everything ok?" Ianns face went from confused to resting, but the way his eyes flashed from me to zayn told me he was reading into this.
"Yeah everything's good, but athena drank half a bottle of patron and I've been wanting to leave since we got here so me and her are gonna head back to the hotel," Zayn speaks.
He done fucked it up.
Ianns eyes dart towards me, his lips quirking up into a smile as he sets his drink down on the bar table before crossing his arms.
"Aw shit," I say under my breath as iann just smiles at me.
"Half a bottle of patron?" Iann asks, raising an eyebrow clearly not believing me.
"Mhm." I hum, nodding my head.
"And why'd you stop drinking it?" He asks another question, but the thing was I knew how I was when I was drunk so I knew how to play it off.
I look over to zayn sending him a fake scolding look, "He took it away from me." I mumble.
"Right, and you want to go back to the hotel with zayn?" He mumbles, looking over to zayn.
