We arrive to the main area, as we drive around the fountain I spot many other expensive cars and lots of people entering the house.
As we get out loads of people crowd around us, all greeting Zayn.
Some big men dressed in black come and escort us through the crowd.
I step inside to see a beautiful staircase and a massive ball room where everyone is crowded.
"The first floor is welcome to all the members of Rebel. The second floor is for the more important members and the third floor is for leaders only, which is where the office is. You are staying at the second floor where all the wives and VIP's are so behave. You are not to go downstairs."
I nod my head as people take photos of Zayn and some girls even flash their boobs at us. That is gross.
"Don't worry about them, they're just angry I didn't call them back."
"Call them back?" I question.
One of the security guys whisper in my ear "Zayn has slept with almost every girl in here, that's what he means by not calling them back."
I come to realisation and thank the man for explaining it. "What's your name sir?"
"Ronald, you can call me Ron miss."
"Hey Ron nice to meet you, I'm Taylor."
"I know who you are my lady, Zayn has already informed us, everyone here knows who you are, your very important actually. Zayn isn't one for relationships so you must mean a lot to him."
I smile and look over to Zayn who is talking to Harry.
Wait HARRY??
I move over closer to Zayn as we walk up the stairs.
"Harry! What are you doing here!"
Zayn gives me a death stare and I remember he told me before we left not to speak to him only if he speaks to me then I can answer back.
"I'm here with some of the gang to deal business with the Rebels, the Blue bloods and Rebels are looking to team up. You look stunning might I add."
I blush, Harry looks amazing too, he's in a tux and it's purple and striped. His curly hair rests on his shoulders and he gives me a wink.
Harry has always made me swoon over him, even as children I was head over heels for him.
I move back to my original spot next to Ron and continue walking up the stairs.
We reach the second floor and once again we are crowded with people, lots of important people walk up to us.
"I'll see you in the office Zayn, and I'll see you later Taylor." Harry winks at me and walks away followed by two men.
Zayn introduces me to lots of people, they all seem boring.
"Good evening Miss, you look stunning." A man walks up to us and says.
"Mr. Philips, you better watch out she's all mine." Zayn smirks at him, they must be good friends, Both men laugh at this comment.
"Your in a relationship? She must be special. She doesn't look it though." A girl wearing a pink dress up to her bum with bleach blond curly hair and high heels too high walks up to us and says.
"She's average, nothing like you were Vic." Zayn smirks at her.
I feel kinda hurt by this remark but I stay quiet: this is for the cafe.
"I apologise for my sisters behaviour, she is still head over heels for you Zayn I see." Mr. Philips says.
"The man has a big cock and lots of money, how can a girl resist that?" She spits out making all three of them laugh, except me.
"I do miss your tight.."
"If you would be ever so kind to show me around Miss Vic I would love to meet some of the other girls." I interrupt him before he could finish his sentence.
"It's Vicky Green, miss green if you will and no I'm saddened to say I am busy, maybe one of the dogs will show you around." She looks to Ron and smiles a fake, cold smile.
Ron stays Neutral, I'm glad but I can tell he was hurt.
Miss perfect lights up a cigaret and blows smoke into my face as she talks.
"I would love to stick around and talk dirty Zayn but I understand you have some business to attend to, until next time we meet. My room is always unlocked if you get bored of her." Miss Perfect walks away with Mr Philips who says a nicer goodbye.
"Thanks for sticking up for me." I whisper in his ear sarcastically.
"I'm sorry about her, she's like that." Zayn says.
As we walk past some more people I hear people whispering the word 'whore' and I have a strange feeling they're talking about me. I don't understand how I'm the whore though, I'm wearing more clothes then all the girls here combined.
"Don't listen to them," Ron whispers. "They are just jealous because Zayn never has a girlfriend and they want to be in your spot."
I look up at Ron giving him a small smile. For a tough looking guy Ron sure is kind, he seems like the sweetest person at this event.
As we walk around a bit I see more and more people lighting up cigarettes and the girls dresses get shorter and shorter. I feel so out of place.
I can hear loud music and people cheering downstairs and I kinda wish I was down there with the commoners instead of these people who are so far up their own bums they think they rule the world or something. Oh no wait, their gang rules England that's right.
Zayn tells me he must leave soon, and I sigh, so the nights not even started yet? I feel like I've been here for hours.
A blond man with tattoos walks up to Zayn and shakes his hand. "Hey Justin, it's a pleasure to see you again."
It's a really handsome boy who looks our age. I'm surprised to see someone so good looking in a gang-apart from Zayn.
"So this is the lovely lady you have been telling us about is it?" He looks me up and down and I shiver feeling his eyes fixed on my lips.
"It is, she's a bit shy so go easy on her." I can tell by Zayn's tone he doesn't like Justin very much.
"Is this another one of your fake girlfriends to make you look good?" He smirks.
I'm about to open my mouth and speak but suddenly I am pulled into a kiss by Zayn.
It's a slow kiss, he snakes his tongue into my mouth and I can taste silver from his tongue piercing.
I wrap my arms around his neck closing my eyes. I completely forget about my dress going up. Zayn was right, he is a good kisser.
I bite his lip accidentally in the kiss and I swear to god I hear him moan.
He breaks the kiss and looks back to Justin smirking. Justin looks gobsmacked and I look around to see people staring in our direction.
I just kissed Zayn.
"Very well maybe she is real, I'll catch up with you two later." Justin walks away and I can tell he's annoyed.
Zayn bends over and whispers into my ear "I would have kept the kiss going but I didn't want to lose control in public."
I blush looking up at him "you're a good kisser Hill. Keep up the good work." He picks me up and squeezes me into a hug then looks me in the eyes "Ron will keep you safe, I'll be back in an hour or more. Stay with Ron at all costs okay?" I nod and he once again pecks me on the lips to secure the proof that the relationship is real and he heads upstairs to floor three.
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