Moments Unseen (One Direction)

Chapter 12- Wait, What?

***** Niall's POV

I got back to the hotel about half five... Just in time for dinner. I walk into the room and over to the living area, plopping myself down on an empty space next to Louis.

"And where have you been Ireland?!" Louis asks, he's quite taken to calling me 'Ireland' lately.

"Just with Jess," I begin, then shoot a glare over to Zayn, "She was upset and needed to talk to me 'bout somethin."

"Aww what's going on with little J-Dawg?!" Louis asks again.

With a glare still darted at Zayn I replied, "Some ass just gave her a hard time at the club last night and she had a bit of a time dealing with it." Zayn gave me a look as if he had no idea what I was talking about, as if he didn't do anything wrong. "So," I say hoping to change the subject for now, "What's for dinner??"

The guys all look at each other, confused about my sudden subject change.

"Umm... Pizza?" Liam asks. We all shout our pleased responses.

Just then Harry pulls me aside for a moment, "I need some leprechaun advice."

I lower my glance, "Leprechaun's give good luck Harry, not advice."

"I'll take that too then! Look I really like this girl and I want to ask her out but I really don't want to fuck up."

For a moment I don't know what to say. Haz is my best mate, but he doesn't 'date' girls. At least not on a serious level. "Well what is she like?"

"She's beautiful and smart, and cheeky and sarcastic, maybe even as sarcastic as Lou. I wish I could explain it, man, she's just amazing."

"You really care for her huh?" I ask rhetorically. "I don't know Haz, just ask her to go out with you."

"You're no help." He friend, then quick turns it into a cheeky smirk, "but thanks mate." He pats my shoulder and we proceed to the kitchen.

***** Louis' POV

The tension between Zayn and Niall is quite confusing and really quite obvious. On one hand Niall is livid, but on the other hand Zayn seems to have no idea as to what is going on. I mean, obviously it has to do with J-Dawg... But as far as I know there's nothing going on with Niall or Zayn and Jess... Maybe, Niall has bigger feels for Jess and Zayn came onto her or something? Or the other way around? Don't get me wrong, J-Dawg is fit but these two need to hash it out so I can eat my food in peace.

***** Zayn's POV

Niall is acting really off. I'm sure the rest of the guys notice the tension right now, but I honestly have no idea what the hell I did. All I know is Jess won't talk to me and Niall is angry.

"Mate, let's have a talk, yeah?" I say directed at Niall. He complies and we go into the other room.

"You hurt my best friend man. Like really hurt her. What the hell were you thinking?" He shoots out.

"Niall I swear I don't even know what I did wrong. Last night we kissed and it was.. Well shit it was perfect. I feel for her and now she won't even talk to me."

"And what happened after you kissed her?!" Niall's words fill with more poison with each word he speaks.

"I went to get a drink? Just come off it mate and just tell me what I did so I can fix it!" I say, getting tired of his evasion.

"Man ... she saw you snogging some other girl right after you kissed her."

Then it hits me.

*Flashback

I got back to the booth, expecting Jess to be there still. But when she wasn't my mind starts to wonder... Where did she go? Why did she leave? Then, I come across a startling possibility; what if she decided kissing me was a mistake? Granted, that had never happened before, and honestly I don't know why anyone would actually regret kissing me. I mean, I'm not exactly repulsive. Ya know what, if she thinks she's too good for me then her loss. As if on cue, a girl, (slightly slut-looking), comes up to me and places herself on my lap.

She brings her body closer to mine and dips her neck to the side to talk in my ear, "You looked lonely over here."

"Nah I'm actually just waiting for someone." I say back, hoping she will leave.

Just then she presses herself even closer to me, I can practically feel the alcohol she's consumed and right now I actually wished I was on the same level as her. "Well, it doesn't look like she's coming back." She says seductively, "I'm Ashley by the way."

"Zayn." I say between heavy breathes.

"Yeah, I know." Ashley responds, then places a kiss on me. Unlike the kiss with Jessyka, this one was rushed, lust filled, and a little too desperate. I much preferred kissing Jessyka, but she left. So I'll take what I can get. The kiss intensified after about a minute. Once Ashley shoved her tongue in my mouth I couldn't do it anymore. I forcefully, but not too forcefully, pushed her off of me. The kiss in it's entirety lasted maybe two minutes and yet I was completely disgusted. All I could think about was Jess and how this girl wasn't her.

I hear the girl screech "hey!" after I pushed her off me but I didn't stick around, I went straight past her back into the middle of the busy club trying to spot Jessyka. But that was a failed attempt, because I didn't see her again until we were leaving. She wouldn't even look at me, let alone talk to me.

* End of flashback

I sat down in the edge of the bed and buried my face in my hands. I let out an agonizing groan, "Niall I know it looked bad..."

"It looked bad?! Seriously Zayn I don't need the details from you. I'm not the one you should be explaining this too." Niall doesn't get mad often, but right now I can tell he's mad.

"I'm gonna fix this mate, I promise." With that I grabbed my keys and left.

I will fix this. I have to fix this.

***** Jessyka's POV

Mads texted me a bit ago saying she wanted me to come over and hang out with her and Cody. Normally, I would go no matter what I looked like.. But Cody always makes me nervous so right now I'm actually getting dressed. It's almost half seven so I guess I should get going... I take one last glance in the mirror. Immediately I'm not satisfied with my appearance; my long chestnut coloured hair falls in light waves, and as beautiful as the waves could be they're canceled out by all the frizz. My hips look extra large tonight, but I think it's just because of the jeans I'm wearing, and my makeup is not that great. The one thing I like, however, is my eyes. I don't want to sound conceited, but I love the way my bright blue eyes look tonight. Ehh, I guess this is as good as it's gonna get. I walk down the stairs and yell to my parents that I'm leaving. I get to the door and open it. Right away, I can't believe my eyes. I almost do a double take, but decide it'll look weird. He's not facing the house and he has both his hands behind his head, like he's frustrated or something.

"Zayn...?"

Just then he whips around. He stared at me for a second, then, he puts both his hands on my hips and pulls me in for one strong, passionate kiss.

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*****~ A/N

This chapter was hard, just because I have do many ideas going around in my head and I had to decide where to end this chapter.

& OOOOH Haz has a crush ;)

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- Tabitha :) xx