Good to be bad .

Chapter 10

My eyes flicker open to see a fowl brown coloured ceiling with a daggy yellow lampshade ..
My mouth is dry and my head hurts ..

Oh shit ...

Suddenly I recall last night , i am in Harry's spare room and
I'm laying in bed with Zayn who has his arms are around my stomach and his head against mine ,
I can feel his short breaths on my temple ...

Luckily for me I can recall all of last night but what most the others think ?
Zayn and I in bed together , the thought of that is worse then the impending hangover that's coming over me .

Maybe I could sneak out ..

Suddenly Zayn's hand moves and grabs my boob cupping it in his hand.

"Zayn Im awake you tosser " I snap and a huge smile appears on his lips .

"It was worth a try " he replies as he opens his eyes.

"How's did you sleep ?" he asks not regarding the fact he has yet to move his hand .

"Zayn get your hand off " I snap and he laughs lightly as he lays it across my stomach instead .

"I slept great " he smiles and nozzles my neck .

"I am never ever again drinking " I cry out fighting with myself and he laughs against my neck .

"Yeah we all say that .. " He teases .

Oh never again , I will never forget that feeling I had in my stomach last night .
It went from feeling happily drunk to a complete wipe out in no time at all .

"Zayn your stiffy is digging into my thigh " I breathe out in an irritated tone .

"Aw Come on .. It's a small bed I can't hide it " he laughs

"I'm getting up then " I reply as I sit up.

My head is pounding and my heart is racing .. I stumble as I find my feet on the ground .

"We could sleep off your hang over together ? And I was just getting comfortable come back " he winks as he lays back in the bed with his arms behind his head.

"Piss off Zayn " I reply direly and I grab my shoes and phone .

I close the door behind me and dance from foot to foot as I pop my sneakers at the top of stairs .

I tip toe down quietly but suddenly Evie pops up out of no where at the foot of the stairs and frightens the life out of me .

"What the hell evie " I gasp holding my hand on my chest And She smiles slyly at me .

"Where's Zayn ?" she asks
"He upstairs and before you even say it nothing happened " I snap ..

"Is that right Zayn ?" she replies raising her brow and I look over my shoulder at Zayn who is standing at the top of the stairs wearing the cockiness of grins .

He doesn't reply and instead brushes past us , stopping to kiss my cheek slowly .

"He didn't " I cry out wiping his touch from my cheek and he smirks at Evie .

"Then where -

"Oh shit Harry's mom " Ben cries out from somewhere and Zayn grabs my wrist suddenly yanking me down the rest of the stairs and ye runs us up the hall and thru athe kitchen and out the back door fallowed by Evie James and Ben .

"What's going on ?" I cry out in horror.

"Trust me now Quick give me your leg" he says hurriedly and he gives me a boost up onto the wall.