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Zayn pov

Doniya parked on the front lawn of her friends house and I stepped out the grass. Nice parking don.

"Now, you will have fun but not too much, we'll make sure, right javadd?" Don said, we both turned to javadd who was already checking out girls who we're passing by. Doniya nudged her brother, "Right javadd!?" He snapped his head to us and puckered his brows.

"Yeah, yeah, whatever," He rubbed his palms together as he licked his lips. Oh god, I'm passed the player level so
no thanks for me. I would've enjoyed this if I was still a player but not anymore.

"Alright, good, now I'll go get a drink," Don winked at both of us and sauntered in the house. The sun was still setting and the house was already pumping live. Me and javadd both went inside and it was hella crazy, if
Harry was here I will enjoy this for sure but right now, it's the last place I wanna be in.

"Hey javadd," Some red headed smokin' girl flirted with him, running a finger on his chest. I stood there awkwardly and waited.

"Hey Miranda," javadd hooked his hand behind her neck and pulled her against him. Oh... kay. I doubt he'll look after me tonight. I don't wanna watch them make out but his
hands traveled down her ass. I immediately looked away, pretending to look for someone. So... Awkward...
After they finished hooking up, javadd pulled away and looked at me with a smirk. "Miranda, this is my cousin,
Zayn," He introduced me and I just smiled at her.

"Great! Gigi needs someone to hook up with," She said excitedly. This is what I'm trying to avoid. "Gigi!"
Miranda called out. Shit.

"Oh no! No! No, no, no! No babe, see zayn is taken, he has a boyfriend," javadd clarified and I breathed out in relief.

Miranda snorted then a blond was beside her instantly.

"Well his boyfriend is not here, she's not gonna know," Miranda ran a finger along my cousin's jaw and javadd was hypnotized. "Gigi, this is zayn, zayn this is gigi"

The blond named gigi smirked at me and I forced out a smile. I wanna leave now.

Javadd and Miranda left us and I'm alone with the blond. Well I can be at least friendly.

"So do you want a drink?" She asked me. Gigi is not bad looking, she's actually hot but not for me, my boy
friend is waaaaaaaaaay better.

"Sure," She walked towards what I'm guessing is the kitchen and I followed. She's nice, for starters.

Gigi grabbed two cups but I stopped her.

"I get my own drinks," She shrugged and poured herself a cup of
whiskey and orange juice. I learned that you're not supposed take drinks from people in parties, even when I
was still a player, I never took drinks from strangers.

I placed down the cup and grabbed a bottle of corona from the cooler instead. Who knows what they placed in that drink? I'm not being paranoid but I grew up in a party life, I know this things.

"So zayn, where are you from? I never seen you with doniya and javadd before," We sat down in one empty
corner of the house. I looked at the people on the dance floor, dancing and humping eachother.

"I'm all over the country," I plainly said, keep your answers short and boring.

"Oh, well why are you in Texas now?" She asked. I gulped down my drink to numb my pain a little.

"My dad, he has a job offering here," Lie. I'm not telling her my private life. It's non of her business.

"Oh. Well you wanna dance?" Gigi sipped her drink and she stared at me. I know my plan is working because
she's beginning to get bored with me.

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