This Is Us (Zayn malik)

Chapter 3

When we exited her apartment building i was met with a chilly breeze. But when my eyes saw what was parked in front of me i forgot all about the cold.

"Were taking a limo" i asked in disbelief.

"Yes" john replied casually.

Rose came up to my side and whispered "do you believe me now"?

My teeth chattered as i nodded up and down.

She chuckled and walked over to the door the chauffeur was holding open.

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Getting out of the limo i looked up craning my neck to see the top of the building.

It had to be at least thirty story's high.

"This way" john said as he placed his hand on rose's waist and led her up to the entrance doors.

I followed quietly behind them.

It was nice it's not like im going to drool all over the place...

What the hell am i saying this place was amazing, beautiful, ancient.

I went through the lobby touching every piece of furniture and fixture i saw until rose started laughing at me and john scolded us.

We got onto the elevator and even that was nice.

John pressed floor 33, eh close enough.

The elevator music played softly in the background as we waited for our floor.

When we finally reached it there were two large men, I'm talking like the hulk large. they were wearing all black standing on the other side.

They looked at me and then rose, there hard faces softening when they saw john.

"Mr. Henry" the one to my right said.

The two guards i presumed stepped aside and let us through.

There was a long hall and at the end of it was two large white doors.

Johns hand outstretched to open the door but before he could the door was yanked open from the inside and a head full of curly hair popped out.

His sparkling green eyes took in the people before him a cheeky smile grew on his face as his eyes landed on me.

He opened the door fully revealing his whole body.

"Hey john, rose who's your friend" he asked his voice was so deep.

I thought john's voice was resisting but when i heard the boy with green eyes speak my toes curled.

"Harry, this is sahara she's my best friend" rose smiled resting her hand on my shoulder.

"Sahara would you fancy a drink" harry asked me.

My eyes widened i was still eighteen was that even aloud over here?

I looked to rose and she nodded as if reading my thoughts.

I grinned taking Harry's ruff calloused hand and followed him into the penthouse.

Iv never tasted alcohol before so this should be fun.

When i took in my surrounding i couldn't believe how big this place was and it even had its own bar.

Harry pulled me in the direction of the bar and we took a seat.

"Any recommendations" i asked not really knowing any alcoholic beverages.

He just smirked before ordering two sex' on the beach what the hell kind of name is that?

The bartender handed us are drinks and harry through his back and swallowed it in one gulp.