*Niall's POV*
I am currently being forced to get ready for Zayn's bachelor party. It's not that like Zayn, I do. I just hate that Louis' the one who planned it.
I already feel this party is going to get out of control.
I brought from my thoughts when my doorbell rings.
Lou's here with a party bus.
This kid.
"Hey Lou" I give him a hug.
"Hey Ni, let's get this show on the road. I wanna ruin your pretty little innocence tonight." he puts a stupid grin on his face.
I reluctantly get on the bus.
I'm met with loud music and a strong alcohol smell.
I look around to see who is here. I see Luke, Ashton, Liam, Harry, and of course the man of the hour Zayn.
Louis speaks up, "Alright boys we will get wild, and Yes I am the cause."
I roll my eyes. This boy is so into himself.
"Now Zayn wanted it simple, but I'm not going for effective. As the Tommo I need over the top."
We all laugh at his lameness.
"That being said let's go to the hotel for my surprise." he finished off with an evil smirk.
Oh God.
************
After many drinks and a few dirty jokes provides to us by Lou himself, we get to the hotel.
We noisily make our way through the lobby and up the elevator to our penthouse suite.
We start getting more drinks in us and Louis is telling some story about him and Harry when Zayn walks in.
"Guys time to start the party!" Zayn yells.
We're all laughing and drinking until a knock is heard. I look over at Louis and he's wearing this shit-eating grin on his face.
"Louuu-" I say cautiously.
"Zayn go answer the door." Louis says smirking.
Oh god.
Zayn opens the door and a beautiful girl wearing the smallest police uniform I've ever seen walks in.
"Um is there something wrong...officer? Zayn asks.
We all laugh.
I may be a church boy, but even I know she's a stripper.
" I'm looking for Zayn Malik." She says sternly.
"Uh I am him." He says unsurely. She takes out her cuffs and Zayn looks terrified. This is hilarious.
"You've been a bad boy." She whispers.
God her voice is sexy.
She sits him in a chair Louis brought in, and starts her routine.
God she is so fucking sexy.
After the dance I remember more drinks and a lot of dancing.
*************
I wake up and try to roll over but something is in my way.
Ugh Harry's here again.
"Harry go sleep with your boyfriend" I say groggily.
Instead of a reply I'm met with long brown hair.
What?
The only female here was the........stripper.
Damn it.
(A/N)
Well I'll be updating more and o really want more people to read this so comment and vote and make me feel nice about writing this.
-Brandi
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Good Boys Turn Bad
FanfictionThis is the story of a sweet church kind and a naughty stripper/prostitute (not by choice). How do these completely different people meet? It's a tale you won't believe…