Angel | zm

5 - vodka

vodka
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[harper]

After we've all eaten our food, and drink some very expensive wine, mister Zayn Malik insisted that we would go to his club.

He isn't only a good and famous actor, he also owns one of the biggest clubs here in La and in Las Vegas. Quite the money maker he is.

Lily didn't want to go, so that made two of us. I mean, it would be very weird if I'd be like yes please yes take me i need something to drink and all, so I just went with what she said, but Zayn Malik didn't take a no as an answer.

"What happened to the Zayn Malik, who didn't even look at my face? Who are you. Like seriously, I know you're up to something. You would never ever ask us to go to your club. Spill it boy."

"I'm maybe in a good mood today? Does it bother you that much?"

"Yeah, actual-"

"Can you guys stop for a second" I ask them, a bit irritated. They've been literally like this the whole freaking day. Don't they get exhausted? They both turn their heads to me, Zayn smirking, and Lily scowling.

"Look, we'll go to your club, stay there for an hour or less, and then we'll go back. Is that alright?"

I look at them, waiting for their answers. They're both so stubborn, it's not even healthy anymore I think.

"Fine" Lily says, "Just because I love you too much. The only reason I'm going is because of you, not this d ickhead here." That got me laughing really hard, what makes Zayn look at me with angry eyes. Damn boy, I'm already shut my mouth.

"If you really don't want to, I can call Trevor to take you home" He says at her, and Lily immediately shakes her head no. "You really think I'm that I'm trusting you alone with Harper? Hell no."

"I'm not going to murder her or something" he murmers while we make our way to his mini limo-ish car, where the drive - Trevor I guess - opens the door for us.

Twenty minutes later we arrive at the club, and when I see it, my mouth fells open. Just by the outside only you can already see that they've only got the most ecpensive drinks here, and that you need to be at least a B class to enter this building. Why have I never came here, I ask my self. Because, you get very drunk after your second glass, thats why.

We were immediately sitting on the lounge in the VIP section, looking over at the whole club. It was so packed here, like seriously. You'd be lucky if you could move your hands.

"Jeremy, the usual" he said to the bartender, from the bar made special for the VIP section. A minute later he came back with so many shots of Vodka. He went and came back went and came back for ten minutes straight, till the whole table was filled with shot glasses.

The three of us name two shots in our hands and drank it in almost one time. I'm gonna get wrecked tonight.

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It was almost one a.m. and Lily was on the dance floor, dancing like an wild animal, while I was drinking my sixth shot of vodka. You could say that I'm very very drunk right now.

Zayn on the other hand is drinking his third shot, and he never left my side. Can he stop being clingy and stop looking at me like that. That damnd smirk lever leaved his face the whole night.

"Zaayn" I slur, and look at him with a smirk, what makes him smirk a lot more at me.

"Anything I can help you with?" I nod at him, place my hand on his should and the other on his jaw, while coming closer.

"You wanna know what I want to do right now?" He shakes his head and looks at me with a light frown. "Enlighten me."

With that I smash my lips on his and straddle his lap. My hand moves from his shoulder to his hair, and tug at them lightly, while we kiss each other, very open mouthed may I say.

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