Make It Rain

Chapter 4

Chapter 4

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I stood there astonished that I waa actually in a strip club. I never thought I'd ever step foot in one of these places.

Zayn looked at me closely trying to read my mood.

"Relax" he said rubbing circles in my back. "Come on I want you to meet a couple of people."

Zayn grabbed my hand and pulled me throughout the club. I looked around seeing happy patrons and seductive women. I averted my eyes to mine and Zayn's hand. He had tattoos that I didn't notice lining his hand.

We walked towards what I assumed was the VIP area. It was cut off by a velvet rope. The bouncer undid the hook and let us through.

I stared to feel uncomfortable because of all of the eyes on me. The women in VIP looked at me with pure hatred, and the men looked at me with lust in their eyes.

"Don't be afraid. They don't bite." Zayn whispered in my ear. I felt a' chill run down my spine at how low amd raspy his voice got.

"Hey everybody this is Sydney. Sydney this is everybody" said said informally introducing me to the people. The silence that was in the atmosphere was thick and tense. I tried not to look as nervous as I actually was.

"Let's get some drinks over here" Zayn said calling over a bartender. "Anything in particular you want" zayn said to me.

"No I'll just have what every one else is having"

"3 bottles of tequila" Zayn yelled over the loud music. "Come sit"

Zayn flopped himself on long leather couch and patted a space next to him. I sat next to Zayn crossing my legs. He placed his arm around my shoulder moving a little closer to me.

"Zayn can I have a word with you" said a beautiful girl with wavy hair. She had a nose piercing, with a pissed look on her face.

"No not now maybe another time" Zayn said not even making eye contact with the girl.

"Oh don't try to fake on me now because of this bitch" she said pointing towards me. I felt anger build up inside me. She wasn't going to disrespect me and get away with it. I started to get up from my seat but Zayn stopped me getting up up from his seat.

"Coco chill out"

"No, not until you talk to me" she said getting in his face.

Zayn didn't seem to be phased by her loudness. "Security" he said backing away from' her. It less than 10 seconds, a big bouncer came and took the girl away.

"Oh Zayn go fuck yourself." She said thrashing in the arms of the bouncer.

Zayn sat back next to me acting as if nothing just happened.

"Who was that?" I questioned keep my eyes on the girl getting carried away.

"Oh that's coco brown don't worry about her" he said but my eyes were still fixed on the girl. After she was away from the VIP area she walked through a door and slammed it.

I was pulled out of my staring my Zayn turning my face to face his.

"Don't'worry about her" he whispered to me.

The bartender came back with three bottles of tequila on ice.

"Here you go" she said placing it on the table in the middle of the section, followed by some shot glasses.