Chapter Eight

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" I'm A Female Rebel, Can't You Tell?"

Natalies POV :

Liam and I walked into the small pub where bikers filled the bar and most tables. Everyone Was sitting in a booth In the far back.

"Natalie!" Jessica Said smiling oh she's drunk.

I smiled laughing at her. I sat next to Zayn and Liam pulled up a chair. I watched As The drunk Jessica plays with Nialls Hair.

"Liam?!" A Girl squealed Everyone looked at the horrible sound.

"Oh My God! Its Been So Long!" She Smiled walking over to our table.

"Sophia ?" He said she nodded. "I'll be back," Liam told us.

He grabbed the skinny brunettes Hand pulling her way from everyone. I wonder What That Was about ?

"well then." Jessica said before turning to Niall. "Can We Leave?" She askes. "Please Ni !" She begged. Even Though I couldnt see under the table She was probably rubbing Nialls Leg and his face said it all.

"Yeah, Bye Guys" He said immediately getting out the booth with Jessica.

It left Zayn And Me, I turned to him. "So."

"So." He said.

I sighed. "Wanna Leave ?"

He Looked at me with a smirk. "Yeah,"

"Dont Get Your Hopes Up Im fucking Tired," I told him getting out of the booth.

I started walking toward the door when someone grabbed my hand. I turned around and I saw facing Zayn.

"Did you miss me ?" He asked wrapping his arms around my waist.

I shrugged. "Oh C'mon babe, You know you did." He said and kissed my neck making me shiver.

"Zayn," I whined and he looked at me. "Can you please just take me home ?" I asked him resting my forehead on his, I closed my eyes. "Im Just really tired." I felt lips on mine.

"Why arnt you kissing me back ?" He asked.

I opened my eyes. "Sorry," I said and pecked his lips.

"C'mon," He said grabbing my hand leading me out the bar.

After the short drive to Zayns, I walked into his house and I through My purse on the floor and took off my shoes next to my purse I started walking up the stairs but stopped and turned to look at Zayn, He watched me.

"Your Not Coming?" I asked.

"Yeah," He said and started up the stairs.

He stopped where I was. "Whats Wrong ?" I asked him.

"Nothing." He said I raised an eyebrow.

I wrapped my arms around his neck. "Are you sure?" I asked he nodded.

I got on my tippy toes and kissed him. "What was that for ?" He asked I shrugged as I got down on my feet. He leaned down and kissed me,I kissed back as he pushed me toward the wall. His Hands went to my thighs picking me up, I wrapped my legs around his waist. He started Kissing down my neck, I Cant Do This Right Now.

"Zayn," I breathed. "Not Now, Please." I said he looked at me and let me down.

"Sorry," I said leaning my head on his. He pecked my lips before leading me to his room.

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I wait Patiently at the coffee shop near Zayn's house. He left a note saying sorry. What a Dick. I mean we didn't do anything anyway, but still. My Name was called and I stood up walking to the young girl. I smiled at her taking my coffee I put the rest of my change in her tip jar and she smiled thanking me.

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