ABSTRACT • Zayn Malik F.F *EDITING****

Eighteen

Saturday hooked its way around quickly. Yesterday I went out and bought myself a black dress that showed off my figure. I straightened my hair and made my eyes pop.

I looked great, well at least I thought so. I was really excited to my date tonight. It was at Vivre Heureux which is a club/restaurant. You can dance or eat or both. I've been there once with a few old friends.

We danced all night and the music was amazing. The food was good too. I am just really excited.

It was hitting on seven-thirty at night. I had to leave. I went to my car and brought my bag of old clothes from the motel and left the motel. I started driving to the restaurant/club. It took about twenty minutes to get there, I was fashionably late I'd say.

I saw Dave when I walked in; he was wearing a dark blue shirt button-up shirt with some black jeans and dress shoes which were black as well. He was wearing a Rolex watch too. He looked hot.

"Hello beautiful." Dave said, I smiled and he grabbed my hand, "Our table is over here." He said. He led me to the table and pulled out my chair for me like a true gentlemen. "Thank you." I smiled and then he sat down in front of me. "I brought you something." He said reaching under the table. He pulled out a White Rose. "Unique." I smiled and then looked at Dave. "Thank you."

We ordered food, I ordered a basic salad. I was a little conscious; he was a Doctor and my date. I couldn't just order the nachos or something; it would be messy and un-healthy.

My drink was a Pina Colada. He ordered a Sex on The beach. It was so good, the food arrived quickly too. I didn't eat a lot, I wasn't really hungry but Dave was, he had a burger.

"I'm so happy to be here with you." He said. I smiled and pushed my hair behind my ear, "me too." I said smiling. We were basically done our meals when Dave said something, "Is that your friend Zayn?" he asked pointing subtly over to a table.

I looked behind me and then saw Zayn and Jane. I was shocked, he followed me here? I was really mad... "It looks like it..." I said.

Dave gulped, "How did he find out we were coming here?" he asked. I shrugged, "I have no idea." I said. Then Dave nodded, "Who's that with him?" he asked.

"Jane." I said firmly. Dave took a drink of his Sex On The Beach. I looked at my phone and saw that it was hitting on Nine-thirty. That's how long I've been here? "Hey want to go dance in the club?" I asked. Dave nodded and then called a waitress over.

"Hi can I get the cheque?" he asked the lovely waitress who was actually very beautiful. "Here you go darlin'." She said and then she waited for Dave to pay. He gave her the money and then stood up.

I stood up too, and then Dave came around to me and grabbed my hand, I let him. We began walking towards the bar. "Cheque please!" Zayn called over to the waitress. She nodded and walked over to him.

Dave and I got into the club and a slow song was playing, "I'm going to go get us drinks!" he said over the loud music. I nodded and then smiled. Dave walked away and I watched all of the couples dance.

I saw Zayn and Jane walk into the bar and then walk over to the bar booths. Jane had her hand around Zayn's waist. I gulped down and felt a tap on my shoulder, Dave with two drinks in his hand.

The slow music stopped playing and I took a huge drink, "Let's go dance!" I yelled over the music. 4x4 by Miley Cyrus started playing. I hit the floor with Dave holding my hand. I began to let my hips feel the music.

"Woo!" I screamed and then grabbed the back of Dave's neck and moved my hips toward his. "I love this song!" I screamed over the music. Dave nodded and then moved his hips with mine. I smiled and then turned around so he could get a good view of my ass.