Prom

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Zayn's P.O.V---

Jake. He took Lakshita away from me. She gave me a sad pout and walked along with him. I went into the place with Niall and Liam. They werent in a good mood as well. I leaned on a counter with the boys and faced the dance floor. It was a huge hall decorated with disco lights. It was like a party.

Lakshita was on the dance floor with Jake. He said something and she laughed hard. Jake was already a good friend of hers. He wasnt a flirt. He was a very nice guy. But he liked her the other way even though he knew about me. I just wanted my girl to be careful.

A slow song started and she stopped laughing. He asked her for the dance and she nodded. He slipped his hand around her waist and caught her other hand. She placed her hand on his shoulder and they moved. Blood boiled up my veins. My possessiveness started kicking in. I grit my teeth and stood to watch the lads the same way.

I slowly sipped the glass of coke I had ordered. I was watching out for Lakshita when a girl came up to me. She had shoulder length dirty blonde hair and green eyes. She was dressed in revealing clothes that failed to turn me on. She had red low v necked crop top with a mini skirt of the same color. "Hey." She smiled and I nodded, turning my attention back to the dance floor. "I am Rachel." She introduced and I turned, okay with making new friends. "I am Zayn." I replied and she smiled. "Thats a smart name." She said and I chuckled. "You have a good name." I replied to be polite. Lakshita walking up to the DJ caught my eye. I looked at her talking to him and soon a familiar beat started. I saw a gleam on her face and I knew it was a Hindi song.

She smiled at me and I chuckled at her enthusiasm. She looked at Jake and he nodded. They started dancing in sync for the song she had taught me the meaning for and it went this way...

"Dekh tera rang sawala, hua bawala..
(Your dusky complexion has got me mad)
ladki nahi hai tu hai garam maamla. (You are not a girl but a sensation)
bolti bandh meri, kahoon kya bhala (I have been dumstruck. What do I say?)
kuchh bhi kahaa nahi jaayesee
(I am speechless)
kya naache tu dilli, hile hai london (Your dance moves rock everyone from Delhi to London)
matak matak jaise Raveena Tandon (You dance like Raveena Tondon)
aag lagaane aayi hai ban-Than
(You came here ready to dance)
goli chal gayi dhaayn
(People were highly affected by your looks)

nakhre vilaayati (Exotic Tantrums)
ego mein rehti (Egoistic)
Tashan dikhaati full (You flaunt style)

Arey Ladki beautiful Kar Gayi Chull (O, this beautiful girl made me go crazy)..."

She danced to this number, amazingly. This was the first time I had seen her dance and she was too good at it. Jake and Lakshita did not touch once during the dance. They were having so much fun! And loved to see her laugh. The words from the song felt like some guy had written the lyrics just for her. It felt true to me.

I was having fun, watching her dance to more of Hindi songs. Jake and Lakshita danced like they had well practiced for all this. Adya and Rakhi were also with them. It was like a flash mob for many people there. We were enjoying the evening very well.

"Zayn?" I heard Rachel call. I turned to look at her and she handed me a drink. "No, sorry. I am not drinking today." I said and she pouted. "Why not?" She questioned, placing a hand on my shoulder. "My girlfriend wouldnt like that." I replied and she rolled her eyes. "Are you scared of that bitch?" She asked, looking at Lakshita. "Dont call her that." I snapped and she rubbed my cheek.

"She is bad. You deserve better. Someone like me baby." She whispered, starting to grind on me. I tried to push her off but that girl was strong. "Rachel.. move!" I said but she did not. "What the hell is this?! Stop! I have a girlfriend." I yelled but my voice drained out in the loud music. She pressed harder on me and leaned closer to kiss.

Within a split second she was on the floor. I saw Lakshita standing in between Rachel and I. "What the fuck were you doing?" She yelled and Rachel looked at me. "Look at him again and you are dead." Lakshita snapped. The whole room was in silence and they all looked scared.

Rachel gulped and stood up. "I was just telling my baby that he deserves someone like me." She said and Lakshita clenched her jaw. "Shut the fuck up, Dare! Your baby?" Lakshita shouted and caught my collar. "Yes, my baby."Rachel laughed and Lakshita glared at her. She pulled me close and smashed her lips to mine, kissing me with anger and passion. She pulled away soon and gripped my wrist. "He is MINE! Touch him again and I'll bury you six feet below." Lakshita yelled and pulled me out of the room.

She pushed me into the car and started driving. "Lakshita..." I called and she glared at me. "Baby..." I said and she glared at me again saying "Shut up."

She stopped the car under a tree and lay her head on the steering wheel. I put my hand on her shoulder and she sighed. She looked at me and I opened my arms. She hugged me and heart beat was returning back to normal. I smoothed her hair and she let out deep breaths. "Possessive much?" I asked and she laughed slightly. She looked at me and kissed, nodding.

"I have something for you." I said and gave her directions to drive. "Where are we going?" She asked and I asked her to shut up. She giggled and continued to drive.

We parked in front of the surprise. "Come..." I said and she raised an eyebrow. We got out of the car and walked into the building. "Zayn... Were are we?"She asked and I asked her to wait. We went to the 22nd floor by the elevator.We walked out and she followed me, looking around. I stopped in front of a door that read 222.

"Here." I said handing her a key with a heart key chain. "Zayn?" She asked and I sighed. "Baby.. open." I said and she did, still confused. She walked inside, looking at the house.

The walls were painted ivory in color. The living room had a brown couch, a TV, a love seat, few tables, desks and a balcony. She opened the bedroom door to see it painted in dark blue-black color. It had a black bed with white mattress, pillows and blankets. There was a walk in closet with two sections. The bathroom was ivory in color with a Jacuzzi, shower room, sink, cabinets and her toiletories.

There were two huge suitcases by the bed and she looked puzzled. She looked at Balcony with it giving a view of the city. The kitchen was normal with a dining table, fridge, oven etc.

"Zayn?" She said, looking at me. "What is this place?" She asked and I chuckled. "A house." I replied and she glared. "I know that, you idiot. But whose?" She asked. "Our home." I said and she looked surprised. "You did not." She said and I laughed. "I did, my baby." I said and she hugged me tight. "Zayn you are amazing!!!" She squealed, jumping on the couch.

I laughed and looked at my girl bounching up and down adorably.

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