Bad Girl Good Girl- A 1D Fanfic

Chapter 9- Shots?

Chapter 9- Shots?

I heard a slam and soon Zayn walked in my room.

"What the fuck was that about?" I asked him.

"You tell me, it was something about Bailey's dad and making you upset," Zayn replied, looking puzzled.

"Is that all he s-said?" I said, my voice cracking at the end.

"Basically. What happened to you? Have you been crying?" He asked and I just broke down for the second time today. Zayn let me cry into him and started to sing to me.

It's funny how this strong act I put on, can actually hide how broken I am. I guess I have just learned how to not strangle that stupid bitch every time I see her.

"Do you want to tell me what happened?" He asked me again, but I just sobbed harder. After about five minutes, I found the strength to speak up. "The man that is her father, ran over and killed my sister. She died in my arms," I said to him.

"What? Is he in prison?" He asked me.

"Yeah, as much as he pleaded it was an accident, me and my mother wouldn't accept it," I said standing up.

"Well I'm happy that you are better now," He said.

"Me too, I guess. How about we get ready for this night out?" I said and walked into my bathroom.

"Good choice, be ready in three hours," He replied and I heard the door shut.

I showered and took off all the makeup that stained my cheeks, then I applied mascara, eyeliner, pink blush and a dark eyeshadow to give it a smokey look. I went to my wardrobe and picked out my tight dress with a black belt and slipped it on. After I put on my black heels, I curled my hair and put the cute headband on then walked in the living room to see Niall ready and watching TV.

"Hey T, you look, g-great!" He said turning around, his mouth dropping.

"Shut your mouth Ni, you might catch flies," I said laughing and he started to blush. Cute.

"So, what happened with you and Harry earlier?" I asked.

"Oh, he tried to stick up for Bailey when I kicked her out so I sort of shouted at him," He said quietly.

"Oh, well I spoke to Zayn and he said you mentioned what her dad did,"

"Well I didn't, I just said I knew," He replied getting embarrassed.

"Oh, well I told Zayn that he ran over my little sister and  went to prison," I said and opened our hotel room door.

"I'm so sorry," Niall gasped.

"It's not your fault, what better way to spend your fourteenth birthday," I said sarcastically, letting any grief roll off me.

"Oh, it was your birthday?" He asked me.

"Yeah, it's actually my birthday tomorrow, but don't tell anyone, I don't want a big fuss from people I dislike," I replied and walked towards the elevator. This is gonna be a fun night.

We all stepped out the limo and walked towards the club, feeling that warm buzz of excitement as soon as we got in.

"Hey, Loz. Ready for some shots?" I asked my best friend.

"You bet, lets go," And with that, we ran to the bar and ordered eight shots of multi-coloured liquid.

I picked up the first little glass and decided to do a toast. "To missing three months of school," I shouted and we both downed it, letting the liquid burn down my throat.

"To meeting my idols," Loz said and we both had the second one.

"To being 18," I whispered and had the next one, starting to feel the effect.

"And to having such an amazing best friend," Loz said and we downed the last one.

"Haha, I know you do," I replied and we both went to dance.

The bartender had offered me many more drinks after that, me obviously drinking them straight away, then danced to the beat of the music, showing off our amazing moves. I felt a sudden tap on the shoulder. I turned to seen Zayn and I tried to take in the words he slurred himself.

"Care to dance?" I made out, and me being my drunk self, agreed.

We went to the centre of the dancefloor and I decided to make this interesting. I grinded against him and I felt himself harden on my behind, I then I pulled him towards the wall and pushed him against it.

He leaned into me, our lips connecting, then I started to kiss back. His lips were wet and the kiss was sloppy and rough but the effect of the alcohol wouldn't let me stop. 

-Niall's POV-

I decided not to drink tonight, as I didn't really want to leave Liam as the only sober one. I danced with Loz when Tay left her for Zayn.

Obviously I wanted to dance with Taylor though, but I didn't think I would get much chance because she was too busy shoving her tongue down Zayn's throat and grinding against his body.

I found Liam sitting with Maisy so I talked with them for a while and after a while I got bored and went home.

I watched TV for a while, then ordered Pizza and let my mind wander back to Taylor, when I heard a thud. I walked out my room to see a passed out Taylor on the sofa and a wobbly Zayn laughing at her.

I just took her to her bedroom and when I walked back into the lounge area, Zayn was snoring on the sofa. There is no way I am going to drag him to his room, I thought, and walked back to bed. 

A/N 

There was chapter 9 :)

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-Rosalie xox