Regrets

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I arrived at the club with my best friend Belle. She had the sexiest low cut red dress on. It had cuts on the sides exposing her tiny hips.

We wet straight to the bar, I needed a drink, and I guess she did too by the way she slapped a twenty on the bar

"I can't believe he'd do that, he's still an asshole!"

"You can say that again, so why are you so eager to get drunk?"

"Justin, we're having problems and shit again."

"Me and Harry have never been better, but I'm a slut so I might as well enjoy him while I have him."

"Is Daniel at your moms?"

"Yeah it's her birthday and she wanted him to stay the weekend. Harry is out with the boys having guys night."

"Wish I was with 5 hot guys tonight."

Haha Bella is a major go getter. I was the only girl she hung out with, I mean we've been friends for 12 years, but she always hung out with guys, hot guys.

We ordered some shots and found ourselves dancing on some guys. I was grinding on some guy named Stephen. He had dark brown short hair and was built like Liam. He put his hands on my waist and pulled me closer to his junk. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Zayn. Are you fuckin serious right now? Please go home man.

I went to look for Bella. I grabbed her arm and leaned towards her ear.

"Zayn's here!"

"You're fucking kidding, really?"

"Look!"

I pointed towards him and he looked over at me. I turned around hoping he wouldn't know it was me. Who am I kidding? He saw me and knows its me.

"Oh shit he's coming this way!"

"Bella hide me!"

Because I'm so unlucky, It was too late he was already behind me and put his arms around me. I felt him breath by my ear.

"I miss you ." He said into my ear. Please go home Zayn and stay there for twenty years. Better yet, go to China, far far away from me, and never come back

"Zayn leave me alone!"

"Dance with me."

"NO! Let go of me."

"No, dance with me and I will."

I grabbed Belle's arm and she looked back at me and pulled me out of his arms. Me and her went to dance together. Zayn came behind me and I was so drunk I didn't even care. I grinded on him until I turned around and whispered in his ear.

"Lets go to your place."

He smiled and I told Jessica I was leaving and she said she'd get a cab home.

I walked into his house and ran straight into his room. I hid in his closet, to make things more fun :).

"Wherree, where the fuck are you?"

I knew he was drunk, but fuck I was too. Lets see if he can find me.

"Come out, I wanna fuck you before I fall asleep, I'll go slow.."

"Say please!"

I said hidden inside his huge closet. He opened the doors and looked for me.

"Peek a boo I see you."

Zayn said, finally he found me. He put his hand out and I put my hand in his. He pulled me up and I went and laid on the bed. Zayn made his way over to me and laid on top of me. He went to take off my dress but I stopped him.

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