Switched | Zayn Malik AU

Little Black Dress

Constance's POV

"Stace! You gotta come here! Matty Healy's going to be here!" She struggles to speak over the party music.

"Matty Healy? As in THE Matty Healy?" I said, jumping up and down.

"Yes, THE Matty Healy! Louis invited him to perform here. The band will be having a show in LA tomorrow night but since he's friends with Louis, he agreed to drop by for a couple of songs. The rest of the band can't come, though." She explains. It was quieter in the background now.

"I don't know, George, I want to but.... Ugh! I'll be there in twenty!" Twenty minutes. I could even do five, but I still have to change into some party clothes.

I wore a black dress that was quite body-fitting. I honestly didn't think I looked good in this dress but George used to say I would look "ex-tuh-reeeme-ly good" if I ever wore this, and this was definitely a fashion emergency, so I chose this instead. I trust her judgement.

I drove to Zayn's penthouse suite as fast as I could, probably beating all possible red lights.

I parked the car in front of the gates of Zayn's mansion and walked to the building. While I was in the lobby, I saw Louis talking to someone on the phone. He sees me as soon as he hangs up.

"You came! I knew you couldn't resist!" he hugs me excitedly.

"I came for Matty, now where is he?" I asked, looking around as if it was normal to bump into Matty Healy in a hotel lobby.

Louis laughed at me. "I was just on the phone with him, he's just had a bit of a problem with traffic security but he's now on his way," he says. "Shall we come up now?"

We walked into the elevator and I'm pumping with adrenaline. I'll be meeting Matty!!! I mean, I wanted to meet everyone from The 1975, I love them so much, but since they won't be able to come, and I'll only be seeing Matty tonight, might as well have fun, right?

I tried to calm myself down before coming out of the elevator. As we reached the top floor, Louis talked to the guy who was operating it.

"Hey, Man, um, I want you to escort this lady here into the suite when your other security person sends you a message through your radio here, alright?" Louis says, pointing to the guy's portable walkie talkie slash radio thingamajig.

I swear I was fucking nervous. Why was he leaving me here?! To go warn Zayn? Well he better know that I'm not going to move an inch, a meter, a mile closer to Zayn even if he begs me to!

I hear the other security man from the radio and the elevator man said, "This way, Madame?"

I walked into the Penthouse Suite and it was the coolest thing ever. It definitely looked like a high school party, but it was a more classy version. Like a less formal version of prom. But with lots of drinks. And probably some drugs.

There was a small stage with a band performing on it. I was surprised when I saw Louis onstage. He was in a band?! He sings?!

"Attention everyone, we're a band called Carbon Chemistry and we're going to play a song from one of our pals, as an apology to one of our friends. Enjoy."

"Little black dress just walked into the room...." Louis pointed at me.

Everyone was looking at me. No, they were staring at me. I was little black dress?

Georgie approached me and said, "Hey, I saw him talk to Zayn earlier! Maybe he requested it?" She said.

"Was this his definition of an apology? Do you know the lyrics to this song? He wants to get laid with me and now everyone knows!" I was panicking.