One Night Can Change Everything

One Night Can Change Everything Chapter 3

Chapter ~3~

            Suddenly it all made sense, why he looked so familiar. How can I be so stupid to not recognize him from the minute I set my eyes on him, with his dark black hair that was styled back in a quaff and his hypnotizing brown eyes. Then it all hit me, Zayn Mailk has dropped his drinks on me and now he has been trying to clean my dress  for the past ten minutes. I hurriedly backed away, wanting to get as far away from him as possible. I couldn’t talk to him after I realized who he is, he is just being nice to me so I don’t start screaming and attract attention towards him. He is probably just another pop star asshole who thinks he is too good for everybody. But before I can get far away from him I felt someone grab hold of my forearm and turn me around. It was Zayn and he was looking at me with confusion.

“Why are you running away from me?” he asked sounding sincere.

 “I just figured that it’s not your problem anymore, it’s just a dress ill wash it when I get home, nice meeting you.” I said as I tried to walk away again, but he stopped me once more.

 “How about I make it up to you, sense it is still my fault that I dropped the drinks on you?” He asked me still trying to stop me from leaving.

“No really its fine you don’t have too.” I quickly replied while still trying to get him to let go of my arm so I can leave.

But he shook his head indicating that he Is not taking a no for an answering before replying, “No, how about you let me buy you a few drinks and you can come and meet the rest of the band, we are on the second floor on a more private area of the club. What do you say want to come?”

“Ooh no I can’t I am here with my friends and they will start to worry if I don’t get back to them soon.” I said and this time I managed to get him to let go of his hold on my arm. But again he replied,

“That’s fine you can just text them and let them know that you’re with a friend or something, please I will feel horrible if you don’t let me make it up to you. I mean this is a very beautiful dress that I have ruined for you.” He tried to reason with me.

I had no more excuses to come up with for him to let me leave, but there was no way that I am meeting the rest of the band. I mean meeting one was already starting to drive me crazy. So I sighed before telling him my final answer.

“I will let you buy me a drink,” I said and a smile broke onto his face, but before he can get too excited I told him,” but there is no way in hell that I am meeting the rest of the bank!”

He stood there in front of me confused; the smile that was there a few minutes ago was now gone and replaced with a confused look and a slightly raised eyebrow.

“Your very different!” he said, “I don’t understand why or how but you are, any other girl would have said yes the minute I told her to come have a drink with me and the rest of the band. But you said no the second I said that. Why?”

“What do you mean why, are you upset that finally there is a girl out there that can really see who you are. You are just another pop star in a boy band who thinks that your  too good for everybody because of your good looks and that you can sing. Ok, now can I leave?” I asked when I was finally done with my rant, but he looked taken a back, shocked, and even a little bewildered. He continued to stare at me before a smile was tucking at the corner of his mouth.

“So this is why you wanted to run form me when I told you who I was. Love you don’t even know me, so you have no right to judge me.” He told me coolly like I didn’t just insult him a few seconds ago. I let out a long sigh.

“Just buy me a drink so I can leave already!” I told him looking board and walking towards the bar. I heard his small chuckle coming from behind me as he ran to catch up with me.