This Is Us (Zayn malik)

Chapter 4

My eyes fluttered open and a bright white light blinded me my head started beating hard.
What the hell is wrong with me.
I groaned as i tried once again to open my eyes.
I sighed giving up and letting sleep consume me.

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It felt like only two minutes late i was standing up on my bed screaming at the top of my lungs which only caused my head to hurt more.
I winced and jumped off the snake infested bed.
"What the fucking hell" i screamed bloody murder.
Rose came running in the room her eyes wide as she took in the sight before her.
Her mood seemed to calm as she looked at the snake who took it upon itself to cuddle up in my bed.
"He must've gotten out again" she muttered.
"Where the hell did that beast come from" i yelled at her.
She seemed confused before opening her eyes in realization "your afraid of snakes" she said in a oh my god tone.
I nodded.
"John" she screamed not even two seconds later john came running in only wearing boxers.
He glanced between rose and i his eyes lingering on my a few seconds longer.
I glanced down and realized i was in a pair of panty's and a tank top.
"What the hell ro..." He spotted the snake on the bed.
"Oh he got out again" he said as if it was nothing .
"Yeah maybe you should keep him locked up somewere tighter, and were the he did you have a snake at iv seen every room in this apartment" i asked raising my voice.
"Thats because he likes to stay under the floors" rose said in her duh tone.
I wanted to scream so many things at them for keeping a snake loose under there floor boards especially that big.
"Just get him out of here" i sighed.
John walked over to the snake and held his arm out the snake slithered up his arm before wrapping itself around it.
I shivered.
John walked past me ad i jumped back he chuckled and earned him self a thump on the head from rose.
They left my room and i quickly peeled my sheets off throwing them in the hamper.
Walking into the bathroom i started the shower and peeled off my tanktop, bra, and undies.

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I sat at the kitchen island trying to enjoy my cappuccino but the pain in my head wouldn't stop.
Rose mustve noticed because she rested her hand on my shoulder and said "hangover".
That's what it was a hangover?
I nodded.
"Here take two of these" she tossed me a bottle and walked over to the sink filling a glass with water.
I shook two white capsule's in my hand and slipped them i to my mouth.
She handed me the water and i took a swig swallowing the pills.
"You'll feel better in a few" she told me walking out of the room.

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"Hey are you dressed" rose said barging into my room even though it was her loft.
"Yeah" i answered meekly.
She took a long glance at me before walking over to the closet.
"What are you doing" i yelled standing up from the bed.
I walked over to the closet and leaned against the door way.
I watched as she raked through the the rack throwing discarded clothes.
"You do realize your picking them up, right" i asked her quirking up an eyebrow.
She mumbled something along the lines of what ever and continued her search.
"Found it" she gasped pulling out a turquoise high low top.
"Now just to find the jeans" she said resuming her search on the opposite rack.
A few second later she pulled out a pair of white high waisted jeans.
"Okay go put these on" she said sitting the clothes in my arms and walking deeper into the closet.
What is she up to?
I sat the clothes on the bed and quickly undressed.
Squeezing into my jeans i buttoned them and pulled the top over my shoulders buttoning it down.
As i finished the last button rose emerged holding a pair of gladiator sandals, at least she remembered about the heels.
She dropped them in front of me grinning, she was definitely up to something but what?
"Care to explain why im getting dressed up" i popped the p.
"Were going out" she cheered.
I rolled my eyes, again.
Rose i don't think thats such a good idea im still recovering from that hangover" .
"Relax were going to see the boys" her smile seemed to grow" and you can thank Zayn for carrying you home last night" she added.
I froze, he what?
Images from last night came rushing back.
I had a few drinks and remember being dizzy, i tripped and Zayn helped me up. He scooped me into his arms to my protest but he kept going.
"I wanna go home" i had said.
"Dont worry i'll get you there" i heard him whisper then place a soft kiss on my cheek.
I racked my brain for what happened next but i came up with nothing.
Maybe i could ask him?
No he... Just no way was i asking him what embarrassing thing i did in my drunken state.
"Now your hair" rose squinted her eyes as if it was going to be a challenge.
I'll admit my hair was unruly at times, it was a thick curly black mess.
She shoved me into the desk chair and rolled me in front of the mirror.

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"Done" rose said smiling in accomplishment.
She had took a flat iron to my hair and battled with it for over an hour.
I could say it was well worth it cause my hair looks awesome.
"Thanks rose" i stood up and willingly hugged her.


A/N i didn't wanna make chapter 4 to long guys, please vote!