The three month plan. (Zayn Malik)

Chapter two.

Zayn's POV 

So I sat, sat at that table for another three hours waiting for the girl, who's name I have yet to learn, shift to be over.  Harry left an hour ago, around nine because apparently he had a job interview in the morning.  It's now a little over ten now, I had stopped drinking a while ago because for some reason I don't want to be completely wasted when she comes over.  The bar was really getting crowded now, a band that was playing was about to start their second set so more and more people were piling in.  Honestly, I just wanted to leave.  A group of people that looked to be in their forties came and took the empty seats beside me, a drunken blond women leaning too far on me for my liking.  I stood up, tired of sitting here waiting so I made my way towards the kitchen.  I walked right in, some of the girls staring at me.  I noticed the girl I was looking for washing dishes, her back faced to me.  I then spotted one of the managers, Kacy, standing near by so I walked up to her.  I... Know her pretty well, you can say.  We have memories together, most of them I don't remember but she probably doesn't either.  

"Kacy."  I said, nodding my head to her.  She turned around, smiling once she saw me.   

"Hey sexy, how long have you been here?  This is my first time seeing you all night."  She has always been straight forward.  And easy.  I ignored her statements.  

"You see that girl right there?"  I asked, pointing at her.  Kacy turned and nodded.  

"Yeah, that's Emilie.  Why?"  She said.  I glanced at the clock, seeing it's ten thirty.  Emilie should have gotten off thirty minutes ago.  

"Let Emilie get off now, she should have gotten off thirty minutes ago."  I said, leaning onto the counter next to me.  She gave me a 'really' look, which made me roll my eyes, pulling out thirty bucks and shoving it into her hand.   

"Here."  I said, watching her smirk and put the money into her apron, checking to see if any other employees were looking.  

"Alright.  Go get her you little horn dog."  She said, winking at me and walking away.  

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I fiddled with my big ball of keys, trying to find the right one in the dimly lit hallway to my apartment.  Emilie stood beside me, her long black hair now in long braid going down her back, a leather jacket placed over her uniform and a fringed over the shoulder bag hanging on her.  

"Got enough keys?"  She sarcastically asked, sighing and leaning onto the wall beside the door.  I sent her a look, before finally finding the key and putting it in the hole.  

"It doesn't really help that the hall is dark, you know."  I said, twisting the knob and pushing the door open.  I let her walk in first, the room pitch black until I flipped on the light switch beside me.  She immediately started walking around my small apartment, going down the hallway and opening all the doors she could find in the house, which is only three.  My bedroom, hall closet, and the bathroom.  About three minutes later she came out of my bedroom, I sported an amused smirk.  

"Did you find my dead bodies?"  I asked, raising and eyebrow and crossing my arms.  She shrugged her shoulders. 

"You can never be too sure."  She said, removing her bag and jacket.  I couldn't help but to stare at her chest as she did so, arching her back to take it off and her low cut uniform becoming more showy.  I sat down on the couch, pulling the string to turn a dim lamp on beside me.  Emilie sat down beside me, at a close distance may I add, and leaned back onto the couch.  It was silent.  Too silent.  A couple seconds later I couldn't handle the silence, so I did what I usually do at moments like this.  (Me sitting on a couch with a highly attractive female.)  I leaned into her, my lips smashing against her plump ones.  She reached her hand around my neck, deepening the kiss.  As our tongues battled, I pushed her back onto the couch, hovering above her.  She removed my jacket, throwing it onto the floor with a not so loud thud.  I did the same to her, unbuttoning the first couple of buttons to her already low cut uniform, her toned torso now exposed.  I kissed down her neck, collar bones, all the way don to her belly button until I went to undo her skirt.  Right when I was about to pull her skirt to her ankles, a loud laugh echoed through the room.  I looked up to see her head thrown back, hands placed on her stomach as a somewhat high pitched laugh came out of her beautiful mouth.  

"What?"  I asked, getting annoyed.  I didn't want to joke around, I wanted sex.  Nothing more.  

"Wait.. You actually thought I was going to have sex with you?"  She said, tilting her head up to look at me.  I clenched my teeth, the action being proved by my jawline.  My silence gave her the answer she wondered, which made her start laughing even more.  I watched as she stood up, re-buttoning her skirt and shirt before slipping her jacket back on.  She put her bag back around her shoulder, her shadows dancing across the wall in the dimly lit room.  Giggles still came out of her mouth as she walked towards me, bending down to kiss my cheek.  

"You silly, silly boy. "  She said, then walked towards the door.  With her hand on the door knob, she turned around to look at me once more, a quiet laugh escaping her mouth again before opening the door and leaving.  I sat on the couch in silence.  

"What the fuck just happened."  I said to myself.  

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-Jesse 

(By the way, the chapters will be getting much longer)