P.O.V. Callie
I followed Mary across the streets to go pub near the flat. We entered in the jam-packed place with loud music buzzing my ears. I liked those places so much. We both went to the bar to order a drink before joining a table full of random people. Yeah, we usually do that.
- Oh, isn’t that Zayn’s bitch? Yelled a smartass girl over the music.
- Shut up, Jessica. Snapped Mary beside me.
Jessica has been a bitch since we arrived in Montreal. She was a huge fan of One Direction and even a bigger fan of 5 Seconds of Summer. She usually said bad stuff about us behind our back or to our face because she was jealous of our situations. To be honest, she shouldn’t really be jealous of mine. Right now, I felt like I lost almost everything. I grabbed firmly my yin-yang necklace that Mary gave me a year ago. She and Mak were the only one still there. Yes I had Harry, Louis Niall, Liam, Ashton and Calum but I couldn’t count them in since they were always far away. I looked at Mary and Jessica without listening to what they were saying. They seemed to yell at each other. I pulled out my phone: 4 missed calls, 3 voice messages and 10 text messages. Wow, look who’s popular! I looked at my missed calls first. All Luke. I figured the voice messages would be from him to I looked over to my text messages. I had two from Luke, one from Zayn, three from Mak, two from Ashton and two from Zack, a friend of mine. I closed my phone and grabbed Mary’s arm and pulled her over another table.
- I fucking can’t stand that stupid girl! I yelled to Mary.
- Same here! She said, rolling her eyes
- Have you seen Calum and Louis since they arrived? She said, knowing that Lou and Cal were my best guy friends.
- Not yet… I feel a bit sad about it, honestly. But I’ll try to talk to them tomorrow after my classes. How about you and Ashton? I said, rising my eyebrows as I pronounced Ash’s name.
- Well, to be honest, I haven’t seen any of the guys, except Michael. He planned such a night! Her eyes were wide opened and her voice was full of emotion as she said that.
- Whoa! What happened? I said. Automatically, I looked over her shoulder to see the guys form One Direction coming in. Zayn was with his doll and Louis was with El.
I stood up as quick as possible to make Mary turn around. She shook her head as she walked towards the guys. I stood behind, not knowing what I should say or think about Zayn and Pat. She turned around and shrugged with a basic smile on her face. She tightly grabbed my hand and pulled me to the dance floor. Mary and I loved to dance. Mary has been a dancer since the age of 3 and I’ve always knew Latin dances so we were both quite good at moving and following the rhythm. We started moving our hips on the beat of Troublemaker by Olly Murs. In no time, I saw Harry, Niall and Louis beside us showing off their dance moves. It felt so good to have Louis back next to me. I turned to him and hugged him tightly.
- I missed you so fucking much, Lou! I whisper-yelled in his neck.
- I missed you too, Princess. He said, kissing my cheek.
I pulled back and hugged Niall. He hugged back so tightly I had trouble breathing.
- Let. Me. Breathe. I managed to say through laughing.
- I’m sorry, I missed my baby girl. He said, looking into my eyes. I’m sorry for you and Zayn. You don’t deserve that.
- That’s why we party tonight! I can have fun without him, I guess.
- You can. You’re stronger than you think, Callie. Whispered Harry in my ear, standing behind me.
I smiled at the thought of him dancing behind me. That didn’t surprise me at all. I turned around and started to dance closely with him. Don’t get me wrong, there’s nothing between us. We were both enjoying it and just messing around. It totally drove Mary crazy and apparently, Zayn too. He was standing in a corner near us, staring at Harry and me dancing, with a disgusted look on his face. Pat was dancing in front of him, trying to get his attention but I guess I had it better than her. I wanted to play fair and I was good at that game. Even better when I was drunk. I seductively ran my hands on his torso and quickly turned around. I grabbed his hands and brought them on my hips. Our bodies moved in unison, his hands moving my hips on the beat of the song. He slowly backed off as the song finished. I turned around to face him and hugged him tight.
- Thanks for that song, Harry! I didn’t know you knew other moves than the inbetweeners. I said, punching his playfully on the arm.
- I know how do dance sexy when I have a reason to. He said, giving me a wink, as he nodded his head toward Mary.
- Oh, I see. I said, rising my eyebrows. Why don’t you dance with her? I said, pushing him on her.
I turned around to Niall and Louis and started dancing again. I looked over at Zayn but he wasn’t there anymore. Pat was standing there, alone, shyly dancing in the corner, probably waiting for his prince charming to come back. I suddenly felt hands on my waist as a thought crossed my mind: Zayn. I smiled as I turned back. A tall man, bald, or should I say with really really short hair was standing in front of me. His blue eyes were eying closely below my neck……………wait what? Nobody can stare at that except for Zayn. I looked at him, disgusted, and turned around to face Louis and Niall again. The man kept his hands on my waist and started to make me move on the beat of the song. I quickly moved my body off of his grip and danced with Louis. I wrapped my hands around his neck and gave his a quick look to make him understand the situation. He placed his hands on my hips and yelled some crazy shit.
- Come on, darling. DANCE, DANCE, DANCE! He yelled, as he moved his head to the beat of the track.
I couldn’t help but laugh at him before a strong grip pulled me back.
- I know he’s in a relationship. Don’t play dumb with me, Callie. The weird man said.
- How do you know my name? I said, really confused.
- You used to be Zayn’s bitch. He said, smiling evilly.
- Don’t ever dare to talk to me like that, asshole. I said, leaving him.
- I’m not done with you, trash. He said, pulling me back to his chest.
- Damn it, mate. Leave my girl alone, she’s taken. Said Zayn, shoving him.
- Actually, it seems like I’m single for the night. I whispered sadly to Zayn.
He glanced at me and turned back to the man, careless. I looked at the ground as Louis took me away. He paid me a drink but honestly, I wasn’t in the mood of drinking and dancing anymore.
