I was led back downstairs with Zayn's hand at the small of my back, sending butterflies to go wild in my stomach.
"I swear, if someone spikes my drink again with the same shit as last time, they will get their ass beat." That Doncaster guy named Louis rambles to that blonde lad as they run past us down the stairs.
"Chloe!" The blonde one.. I'm pretty sure named Niall greets me with a huge grin.
I smile at him before he wraps me up in his warm arms in a bone crushing hug, resulting in both of us almost falling.
"Don't break her lad! That's Zayn's job later tonight." Louis says with a smirk and heat instantly floods to my cheeks.
"Louis." Zayn sighs loudly and rolls his eyes to look up at the ceiling.
The two wild guys burst into laughter as we all step onto the main level into the living room.
"You guys ready or what?" Harry says to us as he stands from the sofa and my skin chills at the sight of him.
He wipes one of his massive hands through his hair, swooping it in an up and over motion, while his piercing green eyes lock onto me.
Zayn's arm wraps around my shoulders as he pulls me closer to him.
"Niall and I call the Viper." Louis announces loudly as we make our way out of the front door.
Fresh air soothes my nose from the thick smoke in the house as soon as I step foot outside.
Louis and Niall instantly climb into the black sports car, sliding sunglasses on even though the sun is gone and the sky is dark.
"Liam already left with Veronica and Syd in the Excursion earlier to get some last minute shit done at the house. So who's riding with who?" Harry turns to Zayn and I as the Viper pulls out of the gravel driveway.
"Chloe and I are taking my bike."
"I'll follow you two on mine then." Harry nods and I gulp.
Zayn takes my hand and helps me onto his black, street cruiser before he sits in front of me and revs it up.
I wrap my arms around his torso tightly and he smiles back at me.
"Are you sure you don't want to ride with me, babe?" Harry asks me from beside us as he gets onto his own motorcycle.
"Ah, shut up mate." Zayn laughs and Harry joins him as the bikes roar loudly and we push off out of the driveway.
As I look at my surroundings as we fly down the streets, I have no idea whatsoever on where the hell we are.
It's just mostly a bunch of forests and maybe a field every once in a while.
It takes about ten minutes until buildings and apartment complexes start popping up. Still nothing compared to inside of the city though. And this is much different than where I live; the buildings are covered in graffiti here and the roads are dark and bumpy with only a couple of street lamps lining them.
One of Zayn's hands reach down to grasp my knee, that's pressed up against his leg, and gives it a squeeze before returning his palm to the handle bar.
I smile and bite my lip as I feel my face blush.
Sooner than I know it, we're slowing down and pulling up to another huge house. It's in a field with a few trees around it but not many.
Many, many cars fill in the space around the house as well as down the long driveway.
The wind picks up as Zayn pulls up next to the familiar midnight black sports car and Harry parks beside us.
