Chapter 1

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Hey everybody! This is my first story and its probably not the best story but I really hope you like it and share it with all your friends! It would mean the world to me I also wrote some of this with my friend @DinarHoran So check hers out!

Zayn's POV

I was just chilling in the liquor store getting some beer for Liam's party. We weren't that good of friends but we've known each other since we were kids. He also has this girlfriend named Kate. She and I have known each other forever. Our parents are like best friends they met in work or something. She used to be so cool and everything but then one day she turned into some total bitch and now we just don't talk anymore.

I was now at the cash register paying for the beer. I had to use my dad's ID to pay for it; he looks exactly like me so it's weird.

"Hmmm so you're really 45, you look quite young!" the cashier was on to me.

"Yeah I drink lots of vitamin C actually." I answered. Hopefully that was a good enough answer.

"Okay sunny, here ya go!"

"Uhh thank you..?" That guy was weird so now we're off to the party.

I walked out of the store and that little annoying bell went off. So now I was standing outside in the cold summer air at 8:45 P.M. I really hated parties, they weren't really my thing. Just before I was going to go to my car, I saw a girl walking around smoking. She looked kinda pretty, maybe a little bit familiar. I walked up to her; she was on the side of the store. The girl actually looked like Kate. It was Kate.

"You know, smoking isn't good for you" I said.

"Since when did you care about me? What's that in your pocket anyways?" She pointed out my cigarettes.

"Damn you caught meee!" I said sarcastically, cupping my cheeks in astonishment.

"So why are you still talking to me?"

"Why do you have so many questions?"

"Just leave me alone dude." She said angrily.

Damn, she so moody like really I'm just trying to be nice.

"Shouldn't you be with your boyfriend at that party?" I asked, a bit curious why she was out here.

"I don't like parties, can you like leave me alone now?"

"No, I am not going to just let you sit out here in the cold."

"When have you ever taken interest into what I do?" She snapped.

"Well because I am a nice person, I do nice things" Well that was a lie.

"Dude, you're hilarious." She said sarcastically

"Hey just lets be nice for once and let me help you out! Stop being a bitch!"

Well I mean she was, what could I say?

"Excuse me, who do you think you are?? I can do my own things! I'm not some helpless bitch that needs someone to guide me! Leave me alone okay! Just go mess around with someone else," She shouted, storming off.

Really, all I wanted to do was to be nice and give her a ride, but you know I guess not, eh? Maybe I won't go to the party, just in case she is there. I slipped out a bottle from the bag and started drinking.

Kate's POV

I mean, what the hell just happened? Zayn Malik offered me a ride and I said no. He's a dick! He could've approached me in a better way. Plus he knows I hate him after what happened in 9th grade. That crossed the line for me.

I wasn't thinking until I walked inside my house, realizing where I was. The party starts soon, might as well get ready. I stripped off my clothes and hopped into the shower.

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I've decided to wear my knee low red laced dress and some heels to go with it. Decent enough, I guess. I was too lazy to look for my car keys, always loosing them, so I called a cab to drive me. I'm pretty stupid.

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As I knocked the door, I noticed the mansion kind of...well....you know, trashed. It must've started a little while ago.

"Ello love! I'm assuming your Kate, right? The boy said, with the biggest grin smacked on his face.

"Erm...yeah. How do you know?" I asked. Well this has become quite an entrance. The music dimmed as me and the curly haired boy talked, I have seen him before but I don't quite remember.

"Oh, Liam and I are tight." He exclaimed, awkwardly stepping back to finally let me in.

As I stepped into the mansion, I could instantly smell drinking in the air.

"Hey babe!" A familiar voice slurred.

Of course, as I thought it would be, Zayn Malik.

"Uh, hi there." I said, inching away.

I can feel him walking closer to me. His body heat radiated the small room he was slowly backing me into. The curly haired boy just shrugged and disappeared with all the other people.

"Um, where's Liam?" I asked, trying to sound as confident as possible. Drinking is dangerous; I can tell this boy wants to get sexual. Oh hell no.

"It's just you and I right now, live. Relax." Zayn blurted out. I could smell the alcohol in his breath as he spoke dangerously close to me.

I struggled to the other side of the tiny space, but I had no chance as Zayn's huge body intercepted any chance I had.

"LIAM" I screeched but felt the palm of his hand come up to roughly cover my mouth.

I instinctively bit his hand and kicked him in the balls. That outta teach him. As I shoved past Zayn who was now limping from pain in the area, I pushed through everyone holding back my

tears. Now what?

"LIAM!" I yelled as loud as I can, feeling my burning lungs.

Everyone was drunk, please god tell me that Liam is somewhere around here, sober. I sped around the mansion, praying Zayn wouldn't catch up to me. Where could he be? He's my boyfriend; I'm kind of expecting him to be looking for me. It's his party after all. I can't wait to tell him what Zayn did to me, what a dick. I'm starting to feel dizzy. It's too much I'm getting claustrophobic.

All I could remember is running into someone before passing out, right on top of him.

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