Sour Diesel // z.m

Chapter 8

PROMISE to keep the next chapter longer xxx enjoy!!! :)

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Sitting in the back of the car felt like hours. Listening to Louis and Harry talking about random stuff and Harry constantly bickering about me. He clearly doesn't like me, and that pisses me off. 

Suddenly the cars stop moving and I hear the car door open, looks like they are at their destination.

"Let's get in and change yeah? Don't want Subljov's men to recognize us." I hear Zayn said and I wait a few moments before I look up from the car, seeing that they are gone.

Luckily for me, the car was still open and I got out of it quickly and hid behind a collum. It seemed like we were in another hotel and they were getting their key from the receptionist.

"Oh shit, I forgot something in the car," Louis suddenly said and he turned around and I tried my best to make myself small, hoping that would help.

"So, we are going into different cars when we are going to the art gallery and they will be at the back of the hotel. We only have 10 minuites to get ready so let's go," Zayn explained and I saw Louis coming back from the car, but he stopped up and I hid behind the collum.

Shit, please say he didn't see me.

I heard him huff before he walked back to them and Harry sighed.

"What took you so long?"

"I just thought I saw something," he answered and I looked back at them. Zayn rolled his eyes before they walked away, probably to find their own rooms.

When they were out of sight I quickly found my way to the back of the hotel, and just as Zayn said. There were three cars standing there.

Supposedly that's the cars that they are going to use.  I look around and sprint over to it and they are open, which is a stupid decision. I quickly got into the back of the car, and there was a blanket there that I got over my body.

So, now it is just to wait for them to come.

I think it has been 20 minuites since the car doors got open. "Does everyone knows what they are going to do?" Zayn said and as soon the door closed the car got opened.

I got the blanket off my head and sat up on my ass so I could see out the window and see they were standing next to a tall building, a gallery of some sort.

They walked inside the building and I quickly got out of the car before it drove away.

Okay, so. How the fuck am I going to get into this building.

There aren't a lot of people here, surprisingly. But there must be a back door or something I could sneak into.

I walk to the side of the building and look out just in case someone sees me or thinks that I'm doing something I'm not supposed to do.

Which, I am...

When I get to the back of the building I see some containers and a door, it must be where they throw out the trash.

Let's see if I have my luck on the side today.

I walk over to it slowly and try the door handle, and luckily. It's unlocked. I carefully open it and see a dark hallway.

I walk in and walk to the end as I open a door, into a big room with a lot of doors on the side. I bit my lip as I try to figure out which door I'm going to choose.

I choose the one in the middle.

When I enter that door, I'm am in awe of the sight in front of me. A big hall with a lot of people, this must be the party or something they go to. And it seems like a mascarade party. Maybe, if I'm even luckier, I could steal a dress.