Coach Styles (h.s.)

Six

"I can't believe we are seriously going to that dumb party." Quinn has been complaining ever since we started getting ready.

"It's just one night, Quinn. Don't you think we need some time off from all the studying we do all day?" I asked finishing my eye make-up and taking a small glance at her. She only rolls her eyes at me but doesn't say anything else.

I finish everything turning towards her "Alright, are you done?"

"I guess"

"Please don't be like this. I promise we are going to have the time of our life" I pout at her making her smile.

"Fine. I trust you!"

We both grab our things and head downstairs where zayn and a couple of his friends are sitting and drinking beer. I seriously can't get over how handsome he is. I feel my cheeks heating up so I quickly look away.

"You guys need a ride?" One of his friends call. I don't answer. I mean we do need a ride and we don't really know where the party takes places exactly.

"Of course they do, idiot." I heard Zayn mumble before they all got up. "Alright let's get this party started."

I regretted coming here as soon as we stepped into the big mansion. It was full of people who were either completely smashed or under influence of drugs. I could smell it from the doorway and all I wanted to do was turn around and run home. But I know I couldn't. I promised Quinn we would have an amazing time and that's what forced me to step into the crowded living room.
Before I knew it someone had pushed a drink in my hand and I frowned.

"If there is one thing I know about these type of parties it's that you should never and I mean never walk around without a drink in hand. There are so many guys who would end up drugging you while saying they will get you a drink so just stick to this one" Quinn looked at me sternly and I nodded before sipping at my drink.

"What is it?" This tasted really sweet and I couldn't taste any alcohol which was strange. I started gulping it down before a hand stopped me by grabbing the cup off of me.

"Slow down there, princess. Wouldn't want you to end up sick in the first ten minutes you've been here, now would we?" It was Zayn.

"What? But there's no alc-"

"Cherry vodka." Quinn interrupted. "That's cherry vodka Ava, of course there is alcohol in it" Oh.

I took the cup off of zayn and smiled shyly before grabbing quinn's hand and walking away. I seriously needed some air.

***

I don't know what's worse. Being extremely drunk and not knowing what time it actually is or being extremely drunk and not knowing how to get back home because I can't find any of the people I came here with.
The point is I'm drunk and walking down some street without actually knowing where to go. I must have been walking for about an hour now and the buzz still does not wear off.
I sit down on the pavement with my heals in one hand leaning my head on the other. Any second now and I would actually fall asleep.
What made me look up though was a car which came down the road and stopped right in front of me. What the hell?

"Hello there beautiful, need a ride?" I don't know who this man was but he was creeping me out. I quickly stood up and took a step back.

"Ahh-no. Thank you?" My words were slurred. Before he could actually shut off his car and come near me I took off sprinting. I kept running and running until I came across a small street where I could see a couple of houses. Thinking that this is my only chance of getting home I quickly walked up to the first house since I could see that there was someone moving around with the lights turned on.
Hoping that it would be a nice old lady and not another creep I quickly rang the doorbell.

My heart was hammering in my chest when I heard the noise from inside stop for a second. I heard feet padding towards the door and when the door finally sprung open my jaw dropped.

You have got to be kidding me.

"What the fuck? what the hell are you doing here at this time?!"

"I-uh Mr. Styles I'm sorry, I didn't know-" I couldn't believe it. My coach was standing in front of me.

"Are you fucking drunk?" Why does he curse so much? But it is kinda hot. Shit. Stop it.

"No- I mean yes. Can I please come in for a second? It is really cold and I don't have a jacket with me" his eyes wandered up and down my body taking me in. He licked his lips slowly before opening the door letting me go inside.

What have I gotten myself into?