Zayn’s POV
The night was going great. Me and the lads were in the club with our birds, drinking shot after shot, just getting wasted. After all we didn’t have an early start tomorrow, well we actually had no plans for tomorrow, so why not?
After the eight vodka shot I decide to go and find Perrie. I walked through the crowded dance floor, but didn’t see her anywhere. After a few laps around the club I was seriously beginning to worry. Suddenly I saw Eleanor and Danielle on the dance floor so I walked over to them.
- You girls seen Perrie? – I asked loudly over the music once I reached them.
- Nah, haven’t seen her. – El replied.
- Maybe she’s in the ladies room. – Dani added.
- Yeah, okay. I’ll go check. Thanks girls. – and with that I started making my way towards Danielle’s suggestion.
After about five minutes of shoving in between the crowd, I reached hallway leading to the toilets. It was almost empty, except for the few couples who were snoging each others faces off.
Just as I was about to walk in the ladies room I was a very familiar white blonde hair. I walked over to the couple who were in the corner near the door and pushed the guys off the girl revealing Perrie.
She looked shocked at me with guilt painted all over her face. “How could she do this to me?!” that question was the only thing in my mind. She opened her mouth to say something, but I turned around not wanting to look her in the eyes. As I started to walk away her hand grabbed mine, but I just pulled it roughly out of hers and continued walking towards the main part of the club.
Still with the thought of what I had just seen in my mind, I walked over to the dance floor and started dancing. Somewhere in the middle of it I saw a girl that intrigued me. I couldn’t really see her face, but with her long brown hair and the way she moved her body to the beat, I was sure she was beautiful. I walked over to her and placed my hand on her waist. We danced like that for the rest of the song, but as soon as it was over I spun her around making her face me. I was right. She really was gorgeous. I gave her just a minute to realize who I was before I crashed my lips into hers.
We kissed for a few seconds and she was really a great kisser, but I just couldn’t do it. Perrie didn’t seem to get out of my head. I pulled away and mumbled a quick “sorry” before I walked away. I quickly headed towards the back door. I needed some fresh air. As soon as I stepped through the door I slid down the wall and pulled out a cigarette and lit it up. I started smoking while losing myself in thoughts.
I got pulled out of my thoughts by a hand stroking my cheek as if it was wiping away tears. I looked up and there she stood, the girl from the dance floor. She had really beautiful blue eyes, which I hadn’t noticed back in the club. But right now I could see them clearly and the worry inside them.
- Are you okay? – she asked caringly. – Ohh I’m sorry, that was a stupid question, after all you are crying.
I hadn’t noticed that before she said it. But she was right, there were a few tears rolling down my cheeks.
- Wonna talk about it? – she asked, her voice as sweet as honey, making me feel relaxed.
Even though I did need to talk I just shook my head, she nodded as if she understood me completely. She sat down beside me and put her arm around my shoulders.
- Okay, you don’t need to tell me a thing. After all I’m just a stranger. But if you need to talk, I’m here. – she said assuring me. – I’m Siri by the way. – she smiled sweetly at me.
- Thanks. – I mumbled. – I’m Zayn. – I said I rested my head on her shoulder.
It was strange. After all I didn’t know her. But she made me feel like I was safe and like she’d be there for me no matter what. Which is exactly what I needed that moment. We stood there for a few moments. She just stroked my hair and occasionally told me that everything will be alright. She made me feel like she was my best friend and I really appreciated it.
After a few more minutes I stood up and pulled her up with me. I looked into her piercing blue eyes which looked right into mine as if she could see right through my soul. I leaned down while cupping her face in my hands. I slowly pressed my lips against hers as if I was giving her time to push me away if she wanted. But she didn’t. Instead she returned my kiss. After a few sweet seconds, we slowly pulled away and I whispered quietly against her lips:
- Thank you.
Siri just smiled in return, took out my phone from my pocket, quickly typed in something and gave it back to me. Afterwards she pulled me into a hug and whispered into my ear:
- Any time.
She then pulled away from my arms, quickly pecked me on the cheek and walked away leaving me standing outside alone.
I pulled out my phone and it instantly revealed Siri’s message. She had typed: “Call me next time when you need company if you want. 0888536753 – Siri x”
I stood there smiling for a few seconds at her text then walked back inside the club to find the boys.
AUTHORS NOTE:
I have nothing against Perrie, I actually love her, she’s the first celebrity to ever notice me and for that she’ll always have a special place in my heart. But I had to ignore that in order for the #Imagine to work, so please ignore it too. J
The #Imagine is for @sirihptm you can go follow her on twitter.
Thank you for reading. Please vote/comment/fan. J
- Ally xx
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Zayn Malik Imagines
FanfictionThese are just imagines with Zayn Malik i wrote for some girls on twitter.. If you want one message me or contact me on twitter: @1Dwish_list or @KalyAlly