Chapter 22: Birthdays

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I don't know what happens when Tom sees Zayn again. I don't want this night to be disastrous. But I wanna see Zayn there, in my birthday. He can bring Eese if he wants to! I just want to see him there.

We went in the car and I hesitate to dial Niall's phone number and tell them to meet us up at Funky B.

My phone suddenly vibrates and it slipped out of my hand as I was thinking about calling the boys.

Tom picks it up and I look at it, Zayn's name is on the screen.

I take it away from his hand and placed it inside my bag.

"Let's just go." I say. "Aren't you gonna answer the phone call?" Tom says. What? Answer the phone call after you telling me to get away from Zayn?

"No, I know you don't want me to talk to him." I say. "It's fine now. I know he's just your best friend. Go answer it, babe." Tom says. "You sure?" I ask him. "I am. Go. Tell him to come with us." Tom smiles.

I take my phone out and the call ended.

"Aw, 'twas late!" I say and it rings again. I quickly answered it and I hear Zayn singing a happy birthday.

It seems that Zayn Malik made me smile today.

"Thank you. Didn't expect that you'll call." I say. "How can I forget your birthday? It's marked in every calendar I have." He says and I laughed. "Thank you so much. You made my day." I add. "Where are you?" "I'm with Tom now. In the car." I answer.

"Oh, sorry I disturbed the both of you." He says. "Don't need to apologize, babe! I've been waiting for you're call! Can you tell your team mates to come over at Funky B? We'll just celebrate!" I say.

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Funky B. Where we are all now.

It has been almost 5-6 hours and we're still here. The fun part is the drinking, I get to do what I want now. Party, chat, drink. No limits. But as soon as I feel that my body's too weak to move now from alcohol, I can feel myself sitting on a couch while hearing the loud music. I actually don't know what's going on and where's my man.

As the drinks were still on the table, I don't care what happens next, I can see a bottle and drank it all the way.

"Babe, enough. Look at you."

Someone whispers to me.

"Ohhh!! Tom!" I noticed his voice and face and the shirt I remembered he was wearing.

"Ava, everyone is leaving... We have to go now..." He adds. "Where's Louis?" I ask. "He'll be staying with Eleanor." Tom answers. "How about Zayn? Where is he?" I ask him. "He's out now." Tom answers. "Everyone's almost dead drunk." I hear Tom giggle.

"Tom, I'm strong. I can lift you up from the ground."

*Tom's POV*

"I'm strong. Look at me." Ava stands from her sit and puts her hands on her waist and falls down from her heels, down to the couch.

"Babe! Oh gosh, be careful. We have to go." I hold her arms and she can't actually stand.

A dead drunk girlfriend with me. I promise not to get her drunk again. She's so insane.

I take her heels off,

"Ava, here, hold this." I say and reach her heels to her hands which were weak. "Ava." I shake her.

I carry her in my arms, her purse and shoes on her.

I placed her in the car, fastened her seat belt and fixed her hair that was covering her face.

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