His name was Zayn. Zayn Malik. I knew only because he was 1 of 5 members of some lame ass pop group called One Direction. He came into my bar one night.
"Hi, how can I help you?" I asked.
"Two beers please. Any kind."
"You expecting someone?" I wondered as I began to fill the two pint glasses with Coors light.
"Is that really any of your business?" He snapped at me.
"Well there was never any reason be an asshole. I was just curious considering not many people come in and order two beers for themselves."
"Uh. I'm sorry. It's just my fiancé passed away like 5 minutes ago from a car accident, the damn paps follow me everywhere, and all I want to do is drink my troubles away right now."
"So sorry for your loss. And I understand where your coming from with the drinking your troubles away. I do the same quite often. Here are your beers." I look around for a sec and realized there were only 2 or 3 people left in the bar, not counting us. "I can get off early and join you if you don't mind."
"That'd be great love. Even though I just met you, you seem to get it."
Damn. I thought to myself. He's so hot and so is his accent. I'd fuck him. Oh! His fiancé just died - sympathy sex. I wiped off the bar and cleaned up a bit before crossing over to the other side and sitting on the stool next to him. We talked and drank a lot but, at about two o'clock in the morning, I blacked out.
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Hi guys! This chapter's short but I just wanted to get something else up for now! I can't write at night anymore which is when I uses to do most of my writing but I'll try to update like every other day. xoxo
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Never Again
FanficI told myself never again. Never again would I smoke. Never again would I drink. Never again would I do drugs. Never again would I fall in love. That was three and a half years ago. Here I am today, still doing all four of those things. I know I ne...
