Rose's P.O.V.
I sob into my pillow, still haunted by the fact that Caleb touched me. And i still can't bring myself to telling anyone. Tell Zayn, he'll understand. My mind tells me, and my heart tells me something different. I hear a knock on the room door. "Come in." I sit up and wipe my tears. It's lux with a bouquet of flowers. My heart warms up, because of the flowers and the fact that she's wearing the queen of hearts costume. "M'lady!" She walks over and, curstys. "You are invited to the royal ball!" She hands me a card and, the flowers. I stare at her as she scurries out.
I'm supposed to be Ariel. I slip into the huge pink ball gown and straighten my hair and make small curls at the bottom. I walk through the door, which is a struggle.
As i arrive everyone gasps. I gasped too, because almost all of the boy bands around the world are here. The One direction crew chose Disney as their theme because Lux threw a fit. Harry told me last night. But i didn't know that it was a, ball and all.
I push through the crowd looking for Cinderella. "Cinderella!" I tell and look for Lou. "Ariel!" Yells Ryder the guy from tangled. I spin around as i see nobody. "Ariel!" Yells Cinderella. I push through, the super Heros, wizards, etc.
I can't find Zayn anywhere. He's supposed to be, my partner. Like in the movie. I couldn't find anyone.
I walked up towards the, staircase. I found them. "Cinderella!" I yell. "Ariel!" Zayn yells. My eyes well, with tears. I miss him. "Belle!" I yell. "Ariel!" She yells. Gemma. I finally reach the top, i run over and hug my prince. Zayn.
Everyone awes. "Shall we represent our team, of Disney?" Louis smiles and takes Lou's arm. Cinderella. Gemma and Liam. Me and Zayn. Niall and his new girlfriend. We walk down the stairs and flashes. Everywhere.
I walk into the hotel room, exaushted. Zayn, takes me by the waist. He presses his lips against mine. I place my hands on his neck. This kiss is, so soft, sweet. I let him, beg for my entrance. I give in, he slides his tongue in. I moan. His hands look for my dress zipper. He finds it. My dress falls. He brushes his lips on my shoulder blade. "You're so beautiful." His whisper, sending shivers down my spine.
I lay down. His hands, find the clasp on my bra. I whimper as my, nipples harden. Zayn, presses his bulge against me, as he lowers his mouth to my breasts.
He sucks, and rubs my other breast, his thumb going over it. My moans filling the room. "Zayn, please." I moan, he pulls away.
He spreads my legs open and his throat makes a low groan. "So wet, aren't we?" He tells me, he slides his finger in. "Oh Zayn." I arch my back, as he adds his tounge. He thrusts his tongue and finger. I feel close, and he pulls away. "Not yet." He tells me.
His shaft springs up, hitting his stomach. I moan at the sight. "Let's do this slow." He tells me, he places his hands on either side of my head. He pushes tip, slowly pushing into me. "Zayn." I moan. My hands find his back. He thrusts slowly, i wrap my legs around his hips as he begins to thrust quicker. "Ah-" i cry out as i feel my climax coming. "Fuck, fuck." Zayn growls into my ear. "Zayn!" I cry, coming.
