Black is For Nightmares [completed]

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Dedicated to HorizonsMeet

Ok, when I said I was ready for tonight I really wasn't. I'm an awkward potato who needs proper care, such as real focused people. I was the only one in this pub who wasn't eating someone's face of and being a camel and grinding on a guy like his/her life depends on it. Yes, I did say his/her. It's a weird place this pub is. Zayn looked perfect. A little too perfect for a bar but you know he is a superstar so he has to look his best. Oh jeez. Alcohol. Kicking. In. Just. Remembered. That. I. Had. More. Then. My. Limit. 0. I don't drink, I say you can, not a chance, oh no! Was I really making up my own high school music I don't dance song? I must have drunk a lot. Next thing you know the world has gone black. 
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I woke up to a strange smell. While my eyes peeled open I had a horrible headache. "Man, how much did I drink?" I mumbled. And the smell grew worse I shot up. Not the best idea I ever thought of, but I looked around my surroundings and saw that the most disgusting smell I ever smelt came from Zayn's foot. In my face. What really happened last night?
FLASHBACK****
"Come on Sarah loosen up!" Lydia slurred. We have been here for almost an hour and I was just people watching. It was quite fun. But getting boring. "Can you get her a sex on the beach and a Bloody Mary, please! Put it on my tab" the bartender nodded and handed me the drinks which seemed in a matter of seconds. " I don't know if-"
"Just drink it. I gotta get back to my man! Cho Bella!"
Yeah, she was drunk as a doornail. I sipped my drink it was really good. Next thing I know it's gone and replaced with a new one. I looked over to Zayn. Rainbow. What? ARG alcohol. So good. Must have more.
END OF FLASHBACK***
And that's all I remember.
"Zayn you feet smell get off!!" I jumped on him and then I realized that we were in a bed. Alone in a bed. Did anything happen? Well, we were both fully clothed except Zayn had no shirt.
"Arg stop I'm sleepy,"
"Make me food or I'll post a pic of you on Twitter your hair looks ugly." He shot right up and ran to the kitchen. I was a master. A hungover master, but still a master. Yawning I got up to go to the bathroom and looked in the mirror. My makeup was already off cause I didn't wear much but it wasn't all over. My hair looked like it was 4 feet high. Yes, high it was sticking straight up. Tugging my hair in a bun I pulled on some sweats and a tank top and started to go down the stairs.
"Hey, Sarah!" Lydia smiled.
"Oh Sarah a good idea is to take Advil before you go to sleep so you would feel perfect in the morning," she whispered to me. ((Outfits on sidebar))
"So what do you guys want to do today? And Zayn how long are you staying? Oh, wait let's go to the mall!" She didn't even bother to stay she ran upstairs and got one of her many purses. I looked around and realized we were at her house. I have gone here so many times I thought it was my own.
"Ok, how much do you guys need cause I have a credit card and about 1000$ in cash. I don't know why." She laughed.
"Lydia my house is next door I'll just grab some money there,"
"Nope at least take 100$ Please!"
"Fine but I'm paying you back!"
"No you're not!!!" She yelled as she left to go upstairs again. For some reason.
At that moment I smelt bacon my favorite thing in the whole world.
"Want some?"
"Do you need to ask?!?!" My life was fulfilled.
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We got into Lydia's white Mercedes. And we were on our way to the mall I guess.