Chapter 6

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Remmi's POV 

I made my way through the sticky, sweaty bodies capturing a sight that made me feel sick.

Millie, slut.

I fine my bestfriend downing some concotion of drink thats green!? well looks like i'll be trying that one.I let go of Zacs hand telling him i'll get us some drinks, I feel the heavy bass music pound through my feet as I walk over to Emily..humm I wonder if i can get her little convo with Zac ot of her now?

"Hey slut, I see you are making yourself friends with my drinks table?" I ask slightly sarcasticly. God knows what shes drank or how much of it.

"Harhar, try this, I don't know what it is or who made it or even whats in it but it looks prettyfull don't it." My bestfriend slures as I take the pint glass 3/4 full yes a pint glass full of stong acohol, I can tell its strong by the smell coming of it smelling like pure vodka and apple sours. yummy.

I down the glass leaving an upset Emily looking at me.

" you didn't even save me some, I only liked it because I didn't have to make it. AND YOU DRANK IT!" I hear the laughter cracking out of her voice as she starts litrally rolling on the floor.

" Shut up woman, i'll make you a drink, twat." As the clear liquid slides down the glass I add cherry coke knowing the twat watching me will love it.

" Thanks brah."

" what drink does Zac like and what was he upset about earlyer?" I question the acohlic stood infront of me.

" Ermm i'm like 45% sure he like Jack Daniels, only because I dont like it, erm just that he likes you...r your opinion on erm that thing you said the other day." with that I pull the bottle of JD out of the cupboard pouring it into a glass making sure there was pleanty in it.

I new i wasn't going to get it out of her, she was still standing clearly she hasn't drank enought. damn!

"Thanks keep drinking see you soon" With that I turn on my heels looking for the tall blue eyed beauty. whom i could find anywhere.

After a few minuits of looking I gave up. The thought of Michael came running through my head as I drank Zacs full glass of JD and my drink letting the liquid slide down my throat burning as it does. I felt the effect as I start dancing with the closest good looking boy next to me.

Letting the music glide through mine and his body going in time with the rythum of the song grinding up against eachother. A tight arm wraps aound my waist pulling me closer, I feel his hot breath on the side of my neck as I'm spun round to fine someone I wasn't exspecting.

Those big deep brown eyes and a play smirk.

Zayn.

I raise an eye brow with a questioning look on my face I ask why I'm dancing with him.

" Well, I was rudely interupted from a very annoying person named Mollie who was all over me by some phyco dragging me across the room to dance. And well here I am." Zayn says with a playfull yet sexy tone. I could help by just simply nod, clearly I wasnt drunk enough.

" Right okay, have you got drink on you?" I ask hopefully, he nods pulling out a small bottle of Vodka as i take it of him and drink half of the bottle with no consideration Zayn was standing next to me.

" Oh, you just want my drink and my body to grind up against?" he asks.

"Yup-" I said popping the p.

" Not gonna rufuse a lovely looking girl like yourself." I could help but fangirl in my head.

omg omg, i just drank from ZAYN MALIKS VODKA BOTTLE I can die happy now, and he said im lovely looking, I hear wedding bells a'ringging!

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