CHAPTER 10 (part 2)
KAYLA'S POV✨
i walked into the disco/club with Zayn holding me around my waist and he asked if anyone wanted a drink, obviously they all said yes. Me and Zayn walked to the bar and he ordered 5 beers for him and the boys, he ordered a vodka and coke for me and we sat at the bar drinking it.
"Where are the boys" I asked
"I dunno, I'll have a look for them, don't move"
"Alright, I won't" I said whilst siping my drink, Zayn went across the dance floor and through the crowd, I couldn't even see him anymore, I could only see teenagers around 14-18 year olds dancing. They were mostly girls dress in tight hot pants and bandeau's but to make matters worse, they were fat and skin was bulging over the pants, I felt like throwing up. I went on twitter on my phone, 4 people unfollowed. Ever since Iv been seen with Zayn and the boys Iv been loosing followers. I don't care anyway. I opened my messages.. From Zayn: ill be 5 minutes the boys are hiding from me. Don't move. Xx ..... I locked my phone and put it down my bra, I took another sip of my drink and placed it down. I faced the people who were dancing again, I watched all the girls slut drop on eachother, I had to laugh, it looked terrible. I got out my mirror and looked at my hair, It's starting to go wavey already and I straightened it not long ago. I put my mirror was and there was someone standing in front of me.
"Hi" he said
"Hello"
"Are you new here? I haven't seen you around before, I would remember such a beautiful face"
"Aha yeah I'm new I guess" I laughed awkwardly
"You here with, family? Friends? Boyfriend?"
"Friends"
"Have you got a boyfriend?"
"Nope"
"Do you wanna dance"
"I can't go anywhere, friends orders" I laughed
"Please"
"Sorry"
"Okay well can I buy you a drink" I looked at the empty class I was holding
"Um okay, thanks"
"What would you like?"
"Vodka and coke please"
"Alright, excuse me" he shouted over the music to the barmaid,
"Yeah, what will it be"
"Vodka and coke for the beautiful lady and a beer"
"Coming right up"
"So whats your name" he asked me
"Kayla"
"nice to meet you Kayla" he said kissing my cheek
"My names Danny"
"Nice to meet you Danny" I said whilst we got handed our drinks
"Your much sexier than any girl here, you know that right, girls here are, well lets put it, not attractive what so ever! But you girl, I'd do you any day" he said trying to whisper in my ear but it didn't really work out, he ended up shouting because of the music.
"Do you wanna say that a bit more louder" someone said behind him,
"Who are you" Danny asked
"Oh hey Zayn" I shouted over the music
"Hey Zayn, how good to see you" Danny said sarcastically. "I'm taking your girlfriend to my house, so we can you know" he said laughing, I saw him glance over to the corner where was 2 boys holding beers laughing. He must be trying to impress his friends, I saw Zayn glance over there as well he i think he got what was happening,
"You have no fucking respects for women do you mate" Zayn said whilst picking Danny up by his shirt so he was now in the air
"Fucking put me down, your crazy!"
"Zayn put him down" I shouted, so he did, he placed him on the ground and whispered something to him which made him have a worried look and he walked over to his friends who was literally rolling on the floor laughing. Zayn went in for a hug but I pushed him away.
"Why do you have to cause so much trouble everywhere we go" I shouted before storming off out of the doors" I could hear him shouting back after me, I didn't catch what he exactly was saying but I think he said something like "I was only protecting you, he was talking to you like you was a whore, I don't want you to get hurt, I thought I was being nice" but I think he just wants to make people scared of him. Danny didn't even hurt me.
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Graham Patrick Martin in role as Danny
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Fanfiction"His names Zayn Malik, he should be going collage but he failed his GCSE'S because he didn't hardly come school. Only on some occasions. He's always out, smoking, fighting and probably killing" Everyone's scared of him, I don't know why, I'm not.
