Chapter 2

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"Wow, Bella you're too good at this game" An old boy called Dennis laughed handing me another double vodka. "I'm officially retiring from darts" He gestured towards the other regulars earning a laugh.

"Sorry Den, you should've known before playing me, you never learn" Laughing pretending to be shocked. "You say this every time"

Just as I was about to play his friend Alan my phone dinged. I pull my phone out to see Zayn's name flash up. "We will be there in about 10 minutes" We I think to myself, who is he bringing? I text back "Who is we lol?"

To pass the 10 minutes I decided to play Alan at darts until Zayn arrives. He never texts back. "Right miss, I think you have to sign up to our Friday night darts team. Maybe even the super league" He laughs chucking his darts down and keeping his word of buying a drink. We always do that in this pub, whoever loses buys the other a drink. Pretty handy for me especially when I'm skint. Just as Alan passed me my drink there was a racket coming through the pubs door. I could tell Zayn's voice from a mile away. 

He saw me and came to sit down followed by six other people. Two of them were girls. One had bright red hair curly hair that flowed half way down her back, her eyes were a Jade colour and she had a few freckles over her cheeks and nose. The other had straight dark brown hair in the style of a bob that framed her face. They both were beautiful instantly making me nervous. Maybe i should have put some make up on. My mind was suddenly distracted when I saw the most beautiful human I have possibly ever seen. A tall dark curly haired boy, tattoos visible down his arms, his neck and visible through his white top. I was snapped out of my thoughts when his Green eyes locked mine. His gaze was cold and dark. I snapped my head to Zayn who had a pint of beer put in front of him. The rest of the people sat down around us. I knew no one other than Zayn which was pretty normal to be honest as I usually like to keep to myself unless I've had too much to drink.

The other three boys were tall, tatted and loud. They were all laughing and joking while I sat there awkwardly drinking. "So Zayn what's up with your boring friend here" The curly hair boys voice huskily laughed then swigging his drink. I was taken back by his statement. I know I wasn't exactly conversing right now but nor was he. I kept feeling his eyes burning my skin.

"Trust me Harry, she's not boring, she's just warming up" Zayn shot Harry a look knowing I find it hard to speak to strangers especially when I've just met people that look like him. I looked down playing with my fingers. I was not expecting this tonight considering I just got out of hospital. "Arabella, we are going to head to Karma in about half hour if you're up for it" Zayn gave me a pleading look. Harry and a boy with shaggy hair snickered. "As if she's going to come, clearly a prude" The two girls laughed. 

"OK, I will come" I sent the two girls a look while standing up and walking to the bar. "Two shots of vodka and another double please" I looked around after placing my order. Once again i see those emerald green eyes watching me intently. Creep. I was handed my drinks and sat back down in my original seat. I quickly chugged my shots and began to drink my double vodka and coke. "Oi where was mine" Zayn cheekily smirked. "I'll get you some in the club"


Soon we all left, my head was a little fuzzy as we walked in the cool fresh night air. As we approached the club I noticed a long line. "Ugh I don't think we are going to get in for a while" I sighed. The rest of the group all burst into laughter as the curly haired stranger whos name id learnt as Harry took the lead. He walked right up to the bouncers who instantly moved to the side to let us all in. Wow I guess lots of people knew who he was seeing as the people in the line didn't complain at all. Most of the girls eyeing Harry up. I couldn't blame them, he was insanely attractive. As soon as we were past the entrance doors the musky hot air of the hundreds of people almost knocked me off my feet. 

Harry led us to a VIP table that was already occupied. "Leave" He growled to the group of three boys and two girls. I could see one of the boys about to tell him to fuck off that was until he looked up and caught sight of the mysterious figure in front of him. "Uh, sure, quick come on" He gestured to his friends to hurriedly grab their belongings and drinks. Before they even finished collecting their items everyone started to sit. I awkwardly decided to head to the bar without saying anything. The queue of people waiting to be served was huge. I found myself a spot at the end of the bar, leaning against it trying and get the barmaids attention. I sighed as she didn't even glance my way. 

"I just wanted to ask why a girl like you is hanging around with a vile human like Harry" The voice took me by surprise. I turned to my right and saw the guy Harry had told to move. "He's bad news" I glanced back at the table to once again see those emerald eyes staring at me and this stranger. I turned back. "Believe me it wasn't my choice. He just happened to come along with a friend of mine, why what's wrong with him?" I couldn't help my curiosity. I watched the man intently as his eyes darted behind me and just as he was about to speak he quickly turned around and walked off in a hurry. Strange. Suddenly I felt a dark presence behind me. Warm breath against my neck. "What was that about?" The husky voice sent chills through my small frame. "My guess is he either really wants to fuck you or he really wants you to hate me" He came to my side and laughed. I just stay quiet not really knowing what to say to this tall creepy guy. 

As soon as Harry put his hand on the bar the barmaid who had ignored me came and asked Harry what he wanted. Lust in her eyes. He smirked back at her ordering a round of drinks and a tray full of shots. While the barmaid who's name was Kenna was busy making drinks Harry turned his gaze back to me. "So Bella, you don't seem like the girl to be hanging around Zayn" The smirk never leaving his face. His plump soft looking lips parted as his tongue slowly slid over them. I caught sight of metal on his tongue. I quickly diverted my eyes scared to stare too long. "You don't know me, you know nothing about me or who I hang around with" I said maybe a bit to harshly. Kenna was back and handed Harry a tray of drinks. "I'll bring the tray of shots" She bit her lip while looking at Harry. He simply nodded and started to walk away. "Are you coming?" He turned around looking at me. "I still need to get a drink" I mumbled. "You fucking idiot, why do you think I brought 8 drinks. Now come on" I followed behind him cautiously.

After about an hour of drinking and awkwardness on my part the alcohol was taking effect. I decided to go and dance with one of the girls that was sat with us. I found out her name was Mia and she was actually rather nice. The other girl Katie on the other hand seemed to take a disliking to me constantly giving me a look that would kill. The music was pumping and I just let my body loose. I wasn't a dancer normally and in fact I hated nightclubs, I way preferred the vibe of a pub, but after all the stress I've had recently I just didn't care. My body free, my hips moving sensually and my arms running over my body. I was actually enjoying this more than I thought I would. That was until I felt rough hands moving their way around my waist pulling my body against his chest. I couldn't see who but I know I did not want this. I tried to free myself from this unwanted touch. I quickly stood on his foot hearing a squeal his arms instantly released. I ran back to our table and grab my cigarettes. "You okay Bella?" Zayn questioned with concern in his eyes. "Yeah I'm just going to get some air" 

I rushed outside. The cold air was welcome after the stuffy sticky heat of the nightclub. I quickly sparked my cigarette and puffed out the welcome smoke that occupied my lungs. "Oh there you are" A voice I didn't recognize laughed as I saw a stocky figure approach me. "Who are you?" I questioned confused. "Oh don't tell me you didn't enjoy feeling my crotch against your gorgeous ass" Then it dawned on me this was the guy who tried touching me in the club. "Leave me alone please" I begged the guy trying to make my way around him and the dozens of others in the smoking area. "I don't think so babe" He grabbed my wrist and pulled me too him. Holding me against his smelly sweaty body. "please" I gasped as he pushed me against a wall. The smell of his breath was enough to make me gag as his breath fanned on my face and neck. 

"Get the fuck off her" I knew that voice by now. Harry. He pulled the guy off me and threw him to the floor. "Ever touch her again Trev and I will personally fuck you up. Got it" His eyes almost looked black. Anger evident in his voice and body language. The guy scampered away quickly. "You're a danger to yourself princess" Harry laughed. God just get me home.



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