Beautiful stranger [A little mix/1D/Union J fanfic]

chapter 25

Samantha's P.O.V

I pulled away from his sweet lips as they were softly placed into mine.

“Zayn” I whispered as I closed my eyes “We can’t do this”

I felt his hands drop from in between my hair and down to my neck. I shivered when his hands brushed on my shoulder.

“You know you want to” He said and I sighed

“We really can’t” I placed my hands on his arm and pulled away “I have a boyfriend and you have a girlfriend”

“She’s not my girlfriend. I only went out with her to get you out of my mind” I sighed as I sat down and buried my face in my hands.

I can’t believe that I kissed him back. Why in the world would I kiss my best friend? I don’t love him do I? Do I?

“You know I can treat you better than Josh” He said as he placed his hands on mine and lowered them to be able to see my face.

I looked him in the eyes as a tear slipped down my face “You’re drunk Zayn”

I let go from his grip and started walking back inside

“Samantha” He whispered as I felt his hands wrap around my waist. He rested his head on my shoulders and I felt his hot breath on my neck “Don’t leave me”

“I won’t” I walked him back into the room and laid him next to Niall. Without a sound I grabbed a blanket and covered him before I cuddled into Josh.

“Hey” I heard him whisper “Hey” I smiled at him

“I love you” I breathed before I buried my head into his chest and tangled my legs into his.

“I love you too” Josh said as he kissed my head.

Zayn’s P.O.V

“Zayn?” I heard someone say as they knocked on the door “Just a second” I called out

I washed my face a couple more times dying to sober myself. My head has been pounding a million times since I woke up.

We had a week off so we registered in another 5 star hotel rather than staying on the bus. Everyone already headed to their rooms; I was the last one here. I needed to make myself presentable for the fans that have been screaming their hearts out since they found out where we were staying.

I looked at my reflection in the mirror one last time my hair was messy and wet, my face was tiered and my eyes had black bags under them. I snatched my black hat and placed it firmly on my head, taking one last final glanced I opened the door to see Louis waiting for me

“Lou? What’s wrong?”

“We need to talk” He breathed as he pointed to the bedroom. I simply nodded and followed him inside. He nervously closed the door and wiped his hands on his sides.

“Samantha talked to me”

“Okay” I replied not knowing what that had to do with him being so nervous.

“She knows”

“Knows what?”

“You really do not remember a thing, do you?” He sighed as I shook my head.

Flashbacks from yesterday came to my mind as he explained what Samantha told him. I remember taking Perrie out on a date and having a good time. I remember talking with her and enjoing my time as we danced together on the dance floor. I remember taking her home before I went into the bus.