Brushed With Fame (major editing to come)

Chapter 18

Liam's POV:

Zayn and I were waiting for our girls to come out of the room. I was dressed in a V-neck with a leather jacket on top, a pair of blue skinny jeans, and my favorite high tops. Zayn had all black on.

The door to mine and Em's bedroom opened and out came my beautiful girlfriend and behind her, Zayn's lovely fiancée. She looked utterly beautiful, as usual, in the white lace dress against her pale skin. They say usually white doesn't look good on blonds with pale skin, but on her it was beautiful.

"You look stunning." I said to her as she walked over to me. Her face was covered in a fair amount of make-up making it seem natural and her lips were ruby red. She walked over to me and smiled at my words.

"Thank you. And you look just as handsome as usual." She replied. I could tell she felt very confident with what she was wearing by the way she walked in the room. She had a huge smile on her face and looked like she was glowing.

"Well let's head out shall we?" Zayn suggested. We nodded and walked out and made our way to our separate cars.

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"Walk up to the club like 'what up' I got a big.... You know what? I am just not going to finish that." Emily stated as the lot of us walked towards the club. Niall and Louis burst into hysterics while the rest of us just shook our heads, trying to hold back smiles.

We walked to the door and they instantly opened the velvet rope for us to walk through. I could never get used to that. Once we got inside Perrie, Eleanor, and Barbara pulled my girlfriend to the dance floor. I pouted as the boys pulled me over to the VIP area.

"So lad, how are things with you and Emily?" Louis asked. I shrugged.

"Great, I really love her." I said over the loud music, with a small smile.

"Well we can see that mate. We are also noticing that she is beginning to be a little less shy around us." Harry inquired. I nodded.

"Yeah, I think she is finally a little less tense around us." Zayn stated nodding over towards to the group of girls. I looked over to them and noticed my girlfriend was laughing and dancing with the girls.

Just then an obviously piss drunk male walks up behind her and tries to grind on her. She turns around and looks at him in disgust. They are talking and he grabs her wrist. Next thing I know she slaps him and walks off, the other girls trailing after her.

"Damn she can hit. I could hear that over here. Wait what the hell is he doing?" Niall said pointing to the male who is now going after them.

I immediately stand to my feet and walk off towards the direction she walked off to. I reached out and grabbed her arm gently. She turned around looking at me with a smile.

"Are you okay? I saw what happened." I yelled over the music. She nodded.

"He just had a strong grip on my arm, that's all." I looked down at the spot on her arm that was now red.

"Hey man I saw her first back of." The drunken male said in a slur.

"She is taken mate go find someone else." I reasoned pulling her closer to my side. The other girls ran off towards the VIP section.

"Ah so you're the boyfriend. You could do so much better than this... ass wipe, love." He stated cockily. I just rolled my eyes knowing he is just trying to anger me.

"I am good with him, sorry dude." She replied kissing my cheek. I smiled down at her. He rolled his eyes and walked off.

"Let's go see what the others are doing, huh?" I asked her. She looked up at me and nodded with a smile. We walked off in the direction where the others were.