Just Friends

Chapter 3

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"I am not wearing that."

"Come on! It's cute." Lola protested. She held up a dress that was black and sleeveless at the top but a light pink at the bottom. I had to admit, it was cute.

"Fine. But if I look stupid it's on you." I took the dress and slipped it on. I had to admit, it looked good.

"I told you so." Lola mumbled. I rolled my eyes and slipped on my heels.

"Okay. Lets go. We are already fifteen minuets late."

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Thankfully, the party was in a private room in the hotel so we didn't have to walk too far.

"These heels will be the death of me." I said, wobbling slightly.

"That's why you should have wore flats, like me." Alex stated.

"Too late now."

Security was guarding two large doors which led to the party. They nodded and opened the doors once they recognized us.

"Holy shit."

There were at least two-hundred people here. The floor was already trashed with food and spilled drinks twenty minuets into the party. There were plenty of scantily dressed girls here but then again there were a few good looking guys as well.

"You guys are late!" Louis greeted us.

"Yeah sorry. But we're here now."

"Help yourself to drinks. The bartender doesn't card here so you are all set. Don't drink too much though, we have a show tomorrow."

Fuck. I forgot about my agreement to have a drink or two tonight.

"Come on Meg, lets go get you your first drink!" Lola said, grabbing my arm and leading me to the bar.

"Let's start with something more fruity. Something where you can hardly taste the alcohol."

The bartender came back with two bright pink drinks and set them down in front of us.

"Well, try it." I took a deep breath and took a little sip. It was very sweet, almost too sweet, but good. I took another sip, feeding Lola's excitement.

"Yay! You finally had your first drink!"

"Not bad." I appraised. I was soon finished with the drink and ordered another one before going out on the dance floor.

I danced with Alex and Lola while trying to keep my drink from sloshing everywhere, not succeeding. I left to go get a third drink, my vision already blurring. How much alcohol are in these?

As I walked over to the bar, a figure caught my attention. Zayn. It was the first time I had seen him here. He was leaning against the wall across from me, and he was staring. I saw his eyes glance over my body once, then he pushed off the wall and started to walk towards me.

"So I see you are enjoying the bar." He said wish his familiar smirk.

"It's not bad." I murmured. I saw him glance at me once again head to toe.

"Dance with me." He commanded, holding out his hand. His tone of voice he used made it clear that he wasn't going to take no for a answer. I placed my hand in his and let him guide me to the middle of the dance floor. He spun me around and gripped my hips, bringing me back. I was now pressed against him, my back pressed against his hard chest.

"Dance for me baby." He growled. I automatically started to move. My backside grinding against him. His hands firmly gripped my hips, guiding me. I could feel his hot breath on the back of my neck which gave me goosebumps. This was hot. Incredibly hot.

I'm glad I had those two drinks before, because without them I don't think I would be able to do this. I felt his erection through his tight fitting jeans, giving me a boost of confidence. I slowly bent my legs, causing me to go lower. Turning on my toes, I turned to face him. Well, his crotch. I put my hands on his chest and slowly started to raise back up. My hands ran up his chest, allowing me to feel his toned body underneath his shirt. Once I was back to eye level with him, I placed my arms around his neck.

"Fuck. Alcohol does you well."

"Thanks."

His hands slid down to cup my backside.

"Come to my room with me."