Zayn's P.O.V
I sat in my apartment flipping through random channels. My phone buzzed.
Unknown: its liam I got your number from a nice lady at the Vineyard, I will send someone to get you at 6 for my party btw.
I didn't even want to bother to question the number thing and typed back a simple "okay" and checked the time 1:00... as I sat up to get ready for this whole dinner thing when Louis barged in with curly behind him. "What are you doing Lou??" I groaned facepalming. "Shut you love me, I was worried heard you spent the night at Mr. Payne's house" he said winking. I flushed and looked down. " yes I did nothing happened how do you even know??" I asked raising an eyebrow. He pulled curly with him to the couch and took a seat I watched curly eye the big stain. "One, he told me when I called you, and two its all over the tabloids Zee" he said. I shot my head up to see him showing me several pictures of me and Liam at the mall, me getting into his car and ones of me walking into his own fucking house. "What the hell!!" I spat standing up immediately dialing Liam's number and pressing the phone to my ear trying to calm down. "Hello" his stupid British accent rang through my phone. "Can you explain by the hell that there are pictures of me and you everywhere!!???" I hissed. I heard a few curse words making my cheeks flush. "I'm sorry I should of been more careful" he mumbled. I huffed. "Um yeah!! I'm so mad I don't want to be a freaking celebrity whore, you better say something to press or you can find someone else to serve you at your stupid party" I said hanging up before he could say anything else. "Wow Zayn you just yelled and hung up on Liam Payne " he said. I shrugged. Soon enough I found out Curly's name which is Harry and we say and watched movies to try to calm me down. Harry is a cool guy really, obviously gay, like Louis. They are cute its just being the third wheel sucks..that's sorta the bad thing when you're friends when Louis he always finds someone. My phone began buzzing again so I checked it, it was Liam so I just dismissed it and checked the time it was 5:30, I mentally cursed and rushed to my bedroom and got ready, slicking my long shaggy black hair back with jell and put my waiters uniform on, thankfully this time my marvel boxers are perfectly snug in my new uniform that is not too big. I out on my black dress shoes and looked in the mirror. Why am I even going? This is ridiculous I can't even say no to him... I heard my doorbell ring and Louis's little footsteps thudding on the floor to go answer it. I walked out of my bathroom to see a tall man in a suit standing at the front door. "Mr. Malik?" He asked raising an bushy eyebrow. I nodded timidly. "Your ride awaits" he said gesturing to outside. I waved good bye to my Louis and Harry and followed the man outside. It was surprisingly chilly and my eyes grew wide at the large white limo in front of me. The man held the door open for me and I stepped inside only making my eyes grow wider at the luxurious interior. "Mr. Payne ordered me give you the best nothing less" he said shutting the door and hopping into the front. The car started almost silently and the engine purred. I sank back into the leather seats and closed my eyes. By the time I was about to drift off the vehicle came to a stop. I sighed realizing that I have reached my destination. The man stepped out and opened my door. My eyes met the large house I was at earlier today, but instead of the normal outside exterior the house had small twinkling lights strung across the walls and roof and hung over the large archway. Several people were walking inside too, wearing fancy dresses and the men wearing suits that probably cost more than my apartment. I can't lie....I feel extremely out of place. I cautiously walked inside only to realize that the almost the entire interior design was changed just for the party. I scoffed then suddenly Liam appeared strolling down the grand staircase, I would of smiled but one his arm was a beautiful, tall, thin woman that had to be a model....great. The chatter of the couples around me sparked up as his large arm wrapped around her waist. She was gorgeous, a model body, curves in all the right places, her hair was shiny blonde and fell down her tiny shoulders in curls. She was wearing a silver dress the was low cut and elegant. I would of been okay if her large red lips hadn't pressed against his...
