Chapter 12

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Sorry for the long wait, but here it is! Thanks to all of you for reading, voting and commenting, it really means the world to me xx.

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Song of the chapter: dRuNk by Zayn Malik.

Zayn's pov.

I couldn't believe she'd actually won. She was really good but I'd always been the best at every party I'd attended.

As I watched her cheer along, with her friend and mine, I couldn't help but stare at her smile. It was genuine, complete happiness. Her smile was beautiful. She is beautiful.

Maybe it was the buzz I felt from all the beer I've been consuming in such a short amount of time due to this game, but I wanted nothing more than to be by her side tonight.

I noticed Harry giving Matt some money to which Matt had a smug grin all over his face, he'd also won tonight.

Once again, I looked to Mila, I saw her talking to the boys and not long after another guy joined their conversation.

He acted like a predator and went straight for his prey, Mila. His smile was crooked and his blonde hair was disgusting. He looked like he had no business being at this party. Who knew him?

I walked closer so I could hear what they were conversing about. He was complimenting her skills in beer pong and introducing himself.

When his hand went to her waist I decided to step in.

"You keep surprising me, love" I placed my arm around her neck and stared the man, in front of us, down to intimidate him.

I could feel Mila tense underneath me and I definitely saw the guy getting more and more uncomfortable as I'd joined.

"Loser" Mila said cockily as she slightly let her eyes look up at me.

"Uh, hey man, I'm David" The blonde creep let me know and held his hand out for me to shake it. I looked at it briefly and I'm sure my face held a look of disgust.

"Sure, hey" I basically ignored him and when he noticed how I let his hand hang lonely in the air, he retracted it, embarrassed.

Mila shrugged my arm off of her shoulders and turned to look at me, "Here to try and get a re-match?" She grinned happily and let her arms cross in front of her chest.

I smirked at her, "I wouldn't dare" I then looked at the guy, Daniel or what ever, who still stood there awkwardly.

"Bye?" I frowned rudely at him which made his eyes roll and he left us alone.

"Hey, I was talking to him!" Mila complained with a pout. She was drunk.

I put my head to the side and studied her, "How much did you drink?" I asked her.

She seemed to be offended by my question as she crinkled her nose and stared at me angrily, "What does that have to do with anything?"

I tried so hard not to smile at her drunken state, "Nothing, I'm just curious"

Mila relaxed again, "Well I drank a beer before the game and then we played as you know" She told me with a speed that was far beyond her regular, "Oh and I took a couple of tequilas with Matt too" She added with a big smile.

I nodded and suddenly understood how she could be so drunk by now. Tequila was always the bad guy.

I certainly felt buzzed from all the beer but I hadn't been consuming any shots so I was not even near being drunk.

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