The bell finally rang. Last period was always very boring. I was happy to get home. I started to walk in the direction of where my aunt usually picks/drops us off at when I felt a pair of arms grab my waist and start to pull. I panicked then looked down to see tan hands around my waist. It had to be Zayn everyone else was really pale. I looked up to see black shaggy hair and glasses. Yup, it's him.
"What are you doing?" I asked in a confused tone.
"You know gonna go do some stuff." he said with a smirk on his face.
"Really? well why am I here?"
"Because you're coming with me, duhh." He said making me feel dumb. We walked to the parking lot, looking for his car. He found it and pulled me along with him.
"Alrighty American, this side is your side." he said slowly with a wink as he gestured to the right side. I rolled my eyes.
"Zayn?" I said softly.
"Yeah?" he looked down, his eyes full of care....wow I've never seen that.
"To get in the car, I need you to let go of me." I said to him in a tone thick with sarcasm.
"Oh, uhh, I knew that." he said with red flooding to his cheeks. I laughed as he let go quickly. We got into the car. When I was seated he looked over to me with a grin, his cheeks still tinted red.
"So, what exactly are we doing?" I questioned him.
"Well Ms.Anderson we are going out." He said, his eyes on the road.
"What?" I raised my voice " But I look like a mess!" I frowned.
We stopped at the light.
"Babes, you look perfect." He spoke with a sparkle in his eye. He turned his attention back to the road, unfazed. He had such an effect on me yet he was so calm. The redness was still in my cheeks at this point. After I finished spacing out I spoke again.
"Thanks,"I said with an awkward giggle,"So where exactly are we going?" I asked trying to change the subject.
"Well babes, you are going to be partying with DJ Malik tonight." He said with a giant grin plastered on his face.
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Twenty minutes later and a few texts to my aunt we were in the clear and pulling up to a club. I felt bad though,I had to lie and say I was with Penny and Angela. We parked and then walked to the front.
"Hey, bro." Zayn says to the guy at the front. They bump fists then he lets us through.
"I'm guessing you know him."
He nods his head with a smirk on his face. I roll my eyes as I feel the beat off the song thumping ahead of us. Zayn weaves us through the tightly packed bodies dancing. We finally get to the stand where there is a man with giant headphones on. He's nodding his head to the beat and looks concentrated. He looks up towards Zayn they smile and do a "bro" hug. Zayns friend is also very attractive. He has light brown hair and the dim lights of the club told me he had blue eyes. He was lean and tall. He wore a gray hoody and red skinny jeans with toms. He left the stand while waving to Zayn and I. Zayn rushed to the unmanned station. He pulled a pair of headphones over his head then handed me a pair too. I put them on and heard the thumping if the music in my ears.
I swayed my body to the beat without thinking. We'd been here for about two hours now. Some other guy just showed up. He took the headphones from Zayn and I. He led back to the area with the dancing people. We walked to the bar and he ordered drinks. He handed me a glass full of liquid I had no idea what it was but I was thirsty. It burned as it went down my throat. He smiled as I slammed my empty glass to the bar.
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Good Girl, Bad Boy
Fanfic"And like that with no questions asked, we danced to the ginger haired gods voice and didn't look back. All we needed in that moment was each other."
