Reina's POV
I took a deep breath and smoothed the white dress that was kissing my curves perfectly. My manicured hands held the glass of wine and my red lips would occasionaly take small sips.
I looked at the crowded club once again, trying to find the reason I was here tonight. Zayn Malik. But not a trace of him or anyone related to him.
I made my way through the stuffed room with young hormonal men gridding on hot girls and I finally made it to the-not so crowded-balcony. The endlish night breeze caressed my cheeks and my eyes took a while to stare at the beautiful scenery in front of me. The city lights and the London streets were looking ideally.
"How comes and a beautiful lady like you is sitting here all alone?" A voice spoke behind me and I snapped my head to it's direction only to be greeted by the prettiest pair of emerald eyes I've ever seen.
"Uhmm...My friends dumped me." I smiled and let out a chuckle.
"Well if I was your friend I'll never leave you alone..."
"But you're not. I might need your name first." I answered back sassily.
"The name's Harry. Harry Styles." He smiled showing off his incredible dimples.
Harry Styles? Wait I remember this name. Louis told me that Malik has a best friend named Styles. That must be him. The guy that will lead me to Malik. The main reason I'm here tonight.
"I'm Reina. Reina Julles. Nice to meet you, Harry" I stuck out my hand.
"Julles? That doesn't sound very british..."
"Yeah I know. Long story...My parents broke up when I was 12 and I moved here with my mother, but she got killed in a terrible car accident 6 years ago. Since then I live here." I repeated the story Louis taught me and I must say-by the look on Harry's face-I'm a great actress. The whole -orphan girl who doesn't have anyone in her life- always works.
"I'm sorry." Harry's expresion changed and he looked at the scenery.
"It's ok. You know, you eventually have to deal with it. I'm used to be by my self." I sighed knowing this was partially true.
"Well, no tears tonight huh? Come on let's go to the VIP's section..." Harry held his hand out for me.
"Uhm...I haven't paied for the VIP section, so..."
"Don't worry! My treat. So?" His eyes had a look of hope and then I thought that maybe Styles could be the one who will lead me to Malik. I have to stay close to him.
"Let's go then!" I gently wrapped my arm around his and we both walked away.
Zayn Malik. Here I come....
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Zayn's POV
"Not right now, bae. Maybe later if you're a good girl..." I teased the blondie next to me and I bit her earlobe.
"But I want you..." She half whined and half slurred.
"Don't blame you! I even want my self sometimes." I got up from my original spot and I walked to the bar stool motioning to the bartender for another round of shots.
My eyes scanned the room and my eyes fell on Harry and the lady he had with him. I quickly downed the now full glass of alcohol and I made my way to them.
"Hey Harry! Aren't you going to introduce me to the lovely lady you have there?" I smiled.
"I'm Zayn Malik! And you my lady?" I gently took her hand in mine and kissed the top of it.
"Reina Julles." She replied with a soft smile.
"Reina, darling, why don't you go to the bar and order a drink? I'll be back in no minute." Harry gestured Reina towards the bar stool and grabbed me by my forearm forcing me to follow him.
"What the fuck are you trying to do, Zayn?" He said through gelnched teeth.
"What are you talking about?"
"You know pretty damn well what I'm talking about." Harry growled.
"Whoa! Take it easy, Harry! She's your company for tonight. I got it! I'm not going to try anything. I swear!" I help my hands up in surrender.
Harry let go of me and walked away. I took a final look of Reina and winked at her. She smiled back and then looked away.
Well, not that bad...
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Harry's POV
The night was going on pretty normal and me and Reina have been talking for hours.
"I love this song! Come on let's dance!" She grabbed my hand and before I could protest I was in the middle of dancefloor with her gridding on me. She was a little bit tipsy.Well not so little.
"You're hot Harry Styles!" She smirked and sucked my sweet spot on my neck. I immediately snaked my arms around her waist bringing her body closer to mine.
Her sweet untoxicated smell filled my lungs and her soft black locks brushed against my cheek. She rested her head on my chest and closed her eyes for a moment before opening them again and smiled at me.
"What?" I yelled at the top of the loud music.
"Nothing!" She closed her eyes again and buried her head further on my chest.
"I must get going soon..." She said against my chest.
"I can give you a ride if you want to..." I offered.
"That would be great!" She smiled.
I placed my hand on her lower back and I gently escorted her out of the club.
The cold air hit our faces as soon as we got out and Reina hid her small frame behind my body.
"Bring me the car." I ordered the guy who was standing at the parking lot.
In no minute the car was waiting for us and after I placed Reina to the passenger's seat and made sure she was alright I climbed on the driver's seat and drove off.
"I hope you remember where you live...You've drunk way too much." I chuckled at her half sleeping figure next to me.
"I-I do! Y-You t-turn right and-and then l-left and...and..." She slurred and I bit my lip trying not to laugh at her.
"Yeah yeah I got it!" I smiled at my self and continue driving.
I turned right to the familiar streets of London and I began my journey back to mine and Zayn's place.
I couldn't leave a drunk girl all alone in the middle of the night.
After all british guys are gentlemen...
{A/N: This was chapter four and you finally got a kinda proper chapter...kinda. Anyways the next chapter is going to have more Zayn (YAYYYY!) and the adventure is about to begin. I'm really sorry about the boring ass chappies but I really need to present the story and the characters. You can also follow my twitter(@Ziams_Whore) and Tumblr(ziamswhore69) for more news and edits of "Dark Paradise".}
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Dark Paradise [Z. Malik // fanfic]
Fanfic"We're just two people who are trying to bridge the emotional abyss between them..." ALL RIGHTS RESERVED® 2014 Do not copy or steal any of my characters. This is pure fiction and has nothing to do with reality. WARNING: This story may contains sex...