Temptation (Zayn Malik F.F.)

chapter 1

The music was loud and all I could focus on was the cup in my hand and all these guys walking around with their Barbie's, walking up the stairs to have a play date and then boot. I scoffed. Some girls are such sluts. I knew this girl who by purpose sent nudes to half the schools population. Girls too.

My eyes started to burn but I didn't blink. I was staring hard at someone. They were interesting for some odd reason. Thick. Black hair. Good looking body. I studied him for a while, he was so unlike anyone I've seen. It was weird, everyone at this party was dressed the same, looked the same. Then there's him. Wearing all black except for his shirt and shoes. He was different. Just his own. He looked toward me and we made eye contact. A brief half-second. He was quick to look away. I looked down examining myself. I was dressed in a black skater skirt, a blue crop top, and blue converse. Did the converse throw it off? I'm not a heels girl. Whatever, why am I worried about it.

I took a drink of my drink. He's only a guy I just so happened to see. Who gives a fuck right? But who does give a fuck? I got up, dizzy, I accidentally dropped my cup and I stumbled past it trying to make my way outside. Everyone was in some sort of motion, dancing, walking, pushing. Then I remembered I had a pill. I took it out of my pocket and got some random drink and took it.

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Sorry it was short but COMING SOOOOOOOOON!