The BadBoy [Zayn Malik FanFiction]

Chapter 14

*Isabella's p.o.v* (two days latter)

"Ready for your first full day in France?" Zayn asked holding our puppy. "I'm so ready I cain't for your match in five days." I smiled. "I need to train for a few hours so you can do what ever it's only for five hours."

"Five hours I never remember you training that long." I said confused. "Well most of the time it was in the morning while you were asleep and the other times you came you were talking." Zayn laughed. "Oh yea I remember now." I said giggling.

"I just want to go take a nap and cuddle with sparkles." I added yawning. "Okay babe I'll be back before you know it." He said kissing my forehead and leaving while putting the puppy beside me. I smile at it and pull it closer to me as I start to pet it. Sparkles barks and puts her head on my shoulder.

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"Hey babe wake up." Zayn said kissing me. "No I want to lay here all day." "Not happening you have slept most of your day away in France so get ready we are going to hang out with my friends." Zayn says. "Fine only because I want to not because you are making me." I sighed getting up.

"Were are we going?" I asked. "The club my friends chose some club." He said getting ready. "I'm to young to go." I groaned laying back down. "We know the owners now come on." He laughed. "But, ugh." I groaned and started getting ready to leave.

I decide to straighten my hair and wear a black dress. I put on some black heels to go with my black clutch. I add a little natural looking makeup and I go and sit until Zayn is done.

As Zayn gets finished we get in a taxi and we head off to the club. "You ready for your first time going to a club?" Zayn asked playing with my hair. "I guess." I shrugged. Zayn smiled and kissed me. "Hey I didn't say you could kiss me." I said raising my eyebrow.

"You did when you said you would be my girlfriend." He said opening the door. Time to meet more of Zayn's friends. "Come on we just have to walk in." Zayn said as I was about to wait in line. I followed him and he nodded at the bouncer and continued walking.

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"Zayn can we go now?" I asked as I was officially board sitting here for three hours. "I'm not done drinking." Zayn said taking another shot. "That's your twentieth shot, but fine I'll go find Harry." I sighed getting up. I look around the crowd trying to find at least one of Zayn's sober friends.

"Hey Isabella I've been looking for you." Harry said from behind me. I turn around and smile. "I've also been looking for you Zayn is drunk and I wanted to ask if you could convince him to leave." I ask. "I can try."

"He was at the bar when I left to look for you." I said screaming over the music. We push through a lot of people until we get closer to the bar where Zayn was last. "He isn't here follow me and we will look at the dance floor." Harry said. I nodded and we pushed our way towards the dance floor.

"I see him." I yelled at Harry. Zayn was trying to dance but he kept stumbling. I giggled at him and we walked closer to him. He started dancing with some girl and before I know it he was kissing her. "You know what I'm going he doesn't need me anyways." I said rolling my eyes. "He's drunk he probably thinks that girl is you." Harry said.

"She is blonde I am not blonde he doesn't need me I'm going, take him to your room." I said starting to leave. "Zayn will feel bad when he's sober." He said trying to defend Zayn. "Well I feel bad now so I'm leaving before I start crying." I sighed leaving for real this time.

I get in the taxi and go back to the hotel. I change into my pajamas and head to bed with sparkles. I sigh and drift off to sleep thinking about Zayn and his stupid blonde whore.