Boomerang

Chapter 1.

Jasmines POV

"Zayn this is stupid stop it!" I say as his hands become tighter around my eyes blocking out the world from my view. "Almost there, be patient beautiful." He chimes as I blush at the term he uses.

Today is my 18th birthday my first birthday celebrated here in England as I'm from Australia. My head is released from his tight sweaty grasp and I'm welcomed by a huge "Surprise." As all of my friends jump out at me in Zayns apartment. I cover my mouth in shock and excitement. I squeal jumping into Zayn as he laughs sticking his tongue between his teeth a little habit I absolutely adore. "Thank you. Thank you. Thank you!" I say loudly but my voice is muffled into his shoulder. "Your welcome, but don't just thank me it was the lads to." He says pointing out the rest of their group. The music is turned up and bodies are on the verge to becoming out of control. I hope Zayn doesn't mind his place getting to trashed but now that I think about it he is filthy rich, the thought is pushed to the back of my mind when familiar arms are wrapped around my waist pulling me to the dance floor. I let myself loose moving my hips in circular motions swaying my arms. I can feel his grin from behind me, his hot breath on my neck sending shivers down my spine. "When this parties over I'll be able to do anything I want to you." He whispers into my ear. I bite my lip, the blood rushing to my cheeks rapidly. He always manages to arouse me just by his words. "Shh save your words for later." I say bringing my skinny finger to his lips and shrugging him off as I go to get a drink.

Champagne, how cliche. The taste of it on my tongue is so immensely sweet, sparkling strawberry, whatever it is it's the best champagne I've ever tasted! I take another glass and leave my empty one on the side. I bump into a couple of familiar faces but I just can't put a name to any. I manage to make my way through to the seating area where truth or dare was now being played. I spot a red head deeply intrigued in the game. Of course it's Bella. My childhood bestfriend. I sit in the tiny space beside her. "Hey girlfriend! How's your birthday been so far?" She asks with a huge smile on her face. "Great yeah." I say already bored. "Sure it is..." She says sarcasm clear in her voice. "What's Zayn done now?" She asks in a whining tone. "Nothing, why did you assume that?" I ask knowing the answer to the question already. "Because he takes advantage of innocent girls like you and you keep taking him back." She says her voice only loud enough for me to hear it. I laugh but she's serious. She turns her focus back to the game as I go to get yet another glass looking for something a little stronger. I notice Niall, Harry, Louis and Liam wrapped up in a small conversation yet no sign of Zayn just yet. I sit at the bar pouring the liquid down my throat my eyes searching for Zayn. Still no sign. Why isn't he here when I need him?

I walk into his bedroom, he's propped up on his shoulders sat on his bed just casually staring at the ceiling. "Are you okay?" I ask him placing myself on the bed just beside him. He nods in reply. "How come your not out there partying you see the host remember." I say "u know I just don't feel like it right now." He says finally making eye contact with me. He turns to his side so his body is facing in my direction and brushes his hand against my cheek lightly his lips crashing into mine. "What have I done to deserve you." He says after pulling away.

We sit in silence for a moment before I snake my arms around his neck and his fit around my petite waist. I rub his back soothingly. I don't know what's wrong with him today. Again his lips connect with mine with a strong passion, he plants the kiss deeper only withdrawing for breath. He asks for access and I grant his wish as his tongue begins to roam my mouth, he always had a hint of vanilla in his scent, so sweet but not to sweet it gives you a headache it's just right. Spot on.

"We better get back to the party." I say as I jump up from the bed feeling his hand connect to my wrist pulling me back as I land ontop of him. We both laugh as I bury my head into his neck.