New Beginnings for Old Habits

Chapter 2

I hope you enjoyed my 1st chapter. I really do try my hardest on these stories. Please be honest on what you think of them...I can take it c:

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Chapter 2

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Perrie's POV

I'm driving in my car anxiously when I stop at a light. Why I'm driving anxiously you ask? Well cause I'm afraid about who I'm gonna meet and if that person will remind me of a certain someone *cough, cough* Zayn *cough*. I'm afraid that I might meet the right person at the wrong time...

I stop thinking and snap back to myself.

"Perrie Edwards! Stop thinking and just have a good time! That's what I'm here for right?"

I notice that I'm talking to myself again and start to question my modern sanity...

The light FINALLY turns green and I speed off. I try my best to drive thoughtlessly because if try to think I'll end up thinking about the negative perceptions on how this night could go. And whenever I tried to think something other that that, my brain just led itself right back to the same thought I'm trying to avoid....

I arrive at the Calypso Club at 9:32 and it seems to be pretty pumped up. Just the right atmosphere that I need. I drive ALL around the club and finally manage to find a parking spot. I turn off my car, grab my purse out the passenger seat, and then hop out my car. I grab lock my car behind me and stick my key in my purse.

I try my best to walk the sexiest I can as a group of decent looking guys walk past, but some random pebble chose to go under MY foot despite the probably 50 other people walking in the parking lot at the moment. I slightly stumble and completely embarrass myself! Those guys just laughed at me and walked faster to the entrance....My face turned redder than my blood that happened to be rushing through my body at the moment!

"Great! Here for not even 5 minutes and I already embarrassed myself! Great, just great!"

I speed walk to the entrance, making sure to watch my step. I finally reach the red rope and some big buff looking meathead that seemed to like me by the way he looked at me...But guys like that are expected in New Jersey. That's the only downside about New Jersey that comprehends with me because meatheads aren't my type.

I hand the meathead $20 but he pushes my hand back and smirks at me.

"No charge for a sexy lady like yourself"

He takes off his sunglasses with the pitch black lens and winks at me.

"P-please. Just let me pay to get in. I don't think it would be fair to the other ladies if I didn't pay and they did."

I try my best to make eye contact with him as I say that but not only his body is intimidating, but so are his eyes. He puts his sunglasses back on and my heart flys up from my stomach back to my chest.

"Please I insist. Lovely ladies like you shouldn't have to pay."

I quit the argument by saying thank you and walking myself in. When I walk in I was amazed by not only the perfect dim of light and the multi-colored laser beams glowing everywhere, but also how good the people looked! The girls looked gorgeous in their short skin tight dresses as they danced and the men looked....well.....how they would usually look if they were going somewhere.

I walk deeper into the parade of sexy dancing people and finally find a bar. I walk up to it and sit on one of the leather seated stools and face towards the handsome bartender.