More Than This (Louis Tomlinson & Eleanor Calder <3)

III. Zayn Malik

Chapter 3 Zayn Malik

Sometimes I can't bear

All the things that tear

For I have already been there

And now, it's your time to flare.

"Vas Happenin?!" Damn Zayn for his crazy words. I looked at his face and dipstick right! He is drunk like a punk. He is laughing like a mad hatter in Wonderland.

Zayn was smirking at me with both of his hands full of two bottles of beer and he's flashing his eyes at me. Oh watermelon. He looks like a mental psycho who just came in the streets to smile at everyone else!

"Just take him away before he pukes. Flabbergast! He's going to puke right now! Away! Away to the wind!" 

I ordered Harry to do that. Not that I am the leader because I am the lead singer but tonight I lead. Got that? Shrugs, I'll explain why I lead today.

We actually have a 'Freddy Deal' and Freddy is short for Friendship. We would have week by week change of leader. This week, that would be me and next week would be the drunk Zayn, then Harry, then Niall and lastly Liam.

"Sure. I'll also be going in tonight. I need my beauty sleep! Ladies come at me like I am their only meal. Crazy! Alas!" Harry, the guy with the awesome physics in his hair, said while he positions Zayn's arms to surround his shoulders for support.

The Priceless band stayed in the Seniors' party after we performed. To tell you the truth, we had at least 50 different senior girls throwing themselves at us. Oh Lord Heavens and mittens!

Penny! It was flattering because of the amazing support they have for us and for telling us on how good looking we are. Oh wow, I want to do the show again.

This is what happened before Zayn's sudden drunk mode...

My mates, Harry, Liam, Zayn and Niall, went over to the bartender's place together. We had a few drinks of water because we were not allowed to get drunk today or else our parents are going to ground us and the five of us won’t be able to meet again. Noooo!

I love my mates! I don’t want to not see them! Ha! They are my brothers and brothers stick for fellow bros! It is in the bro code.

Just another typical night at the bar for us even if we are underage at 17 and we are drinking water! I mean, the greatest boy band in this city is in a bar, trying to get drunk by water. Blasphemous mother of H2O!

 Seconds after our first drink of a glass of pure H2O, ladies and ladies came to sit and flirt with us. Then there came with the ladies fighting over each and one of us.

Then groups of ladies notice our presence are still there.

Then.. and oh there we were, ambushed by all the beautiful women in the world.

Ambushed. Ambushed then massacred.

Zayn by then was drunk because  he just cannot resist a free beer from the ladies he met.

“Niall is mine, you b*tch! Stay off him or I will kill you! Wait! I will massacre you! Grrrr!” In front of Niall, there go two ladies who started cat fighting.

At first, we smirked. Then afterwards, when the fight was still going on and we thought that it would never end. We started panicking.

“Oh man! Another ladies fight! Niall! Your girls! Keep them calm!” I shouted from afar while I was being stomped on my women’s chest and everything that smells like flowers. Oh what do you call those? Perfumes? Exactly! My nose burns with perfumes! Ugh!