Make It Rain (Zayn Malik Fan Fiction)

Chapter 15

Chapter 15

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My eyes widened. I took the money out and started counting. With every passing hundred I counted I got more excited. In total I had 950 dollars. I threw the money and screamed in excitement. I realized it was 5 in the morning, so I settled down.

 After my whole excitement, I felt a wave of tiredness sweep over my body. I crawled into bed and instantly knocked out.

 When I woke up, my pillow was covered in drool. I had a nice sleep. I get up taking the pillow case off the damp pillow and toss it to the side. I searched for my phone to check the time. It was 2 in the afternoon. My eyes shot open. I slept for a long time. I feel well rested though. I have a few text messages. One is from Jay. Another from my mother. If only she knew what her daughter was doing for money. The last one was from Zayn wishing me a good morning. My blood boiled with anger.

 That piece of shit just used me. I can't believe him. I thought he was sincere enough to wait a whole 24 hours until he was fucking someone else. I should've known better than to thuink anymore of Zayn. Liam warned me. I should've listened to him the first time, instead of having sex with him. I sighed in frustration.

 I pushed myself out of bed and brushed my teeth. I still had yesterday's makeup on. I wiped under and over my eyes, clearing my face. My hair was still straight from yesterday. It was a little frizzy but I brushed it out. I needed some food l am starving.

 I order some Chinese takeout. While waiting for my food I call my landlord to tell him I had his money. He said to bring it to his office by 5 o'clock. I was relieved that I had the money to payu off my debt that I owed to him. I didn't want to be put out on the street. I had no more worries at this point. Stripping was easy money. Well not necessarily easy but it was fast.

 Since I wasn't doing anything else I decided to run the money over to my landlord. I called a taxi to take me to his office. When I arived at Mr. Sheldon's office I felt a weight lift off of my shoulder. I walked through his office door.

 "You have my money Sydney."

 "Yes I do." I said handling him a envelope with the money I owed him in it.

 "Ok don't let this happen again. Next time I'm not going to give as long as I did. "

 "Thank you Sir." I said leaving his office.

 When I got back home I showered and got ready to go to Queue. I was hoping Liam 'and Niall were there. I took another cab downtown to take me to the club. I paid the driver'and he gave me a strange look from the rear view mirror. I didn't acknowledge it I just got out.

 I stepped inside'and headed straight for the dressing room. To my disappointment Liam and Niall weren't in there. Instead coco was staring at herself in the mirror. She didn't notice my presence. One tear slid down her cheek. Sbe wiped it as another one fell. Next thing I kow she is full on sobbing. I step away from the door not wanting to encroach on this private moment of hers. I went over to the bar. Liam was behind the counter.

 "Hey Liam." I said cheerfully. "Where's Niall."

 "He has a bad hangover from yesterday."

 "Oh." Was all I said.

 I sat down at the bar.

 As the silence began to set in my phone buzzed. I pulled it out and looked at the screen.

 Zayn: Why aren't you opening you door.

 Firstly I wasn't at home and he thinks he can fu.ck me and someone else the same day. I'm not going to answer because he doesn't deserve any answers from me because he didn't explain why he left while I was passed out in the dressing room.