Taken(A One Direction FanFiction)

Katherine Cole and Zayn Malik have been good friends for a long time, both liking each other. But when Katherine moves to California she falls in love again. And well Zayn has gotten busy with his big success in the band One Direction. One day Katherine's best friend Lily takes her out to a signing in L.A. What will happen when Katherine and Zayn meet again? Will Katherine dump her new boyfriend and run after Zayn? Or will she stay with her other love?
**Sequel is out: Back For You** (thanks for reading guys!)

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22. Club

Katherine's P.O.V.


“That is so sweet!” Emma exclaimed. I laughed and nodded. I was at Emma’s house and we were in her room. We had just come back from shopping and I had told her about what Zayn said. I hadn’t told her about my whole break up situation. I didn’t want to ruin my day by thinking about that stuff.

“He seemed like he wanted to tell me something else.” I told her thinking about the way he acted. Even yesterday he seemed different at the photo shoot. I couldn’t help but feel like he was hiding something.

“How was the photo shoot?” Emma asked taking a sip from her smoothie. They were hot, I thought.

“Good.” I simply said.

“Good? Don’t you mean extremely hot?” Emma said correcting me. I rolled my eyes.

I liked being around Emma. It reminded me of old times with her. She helps me get my mind off things. It’s good to have her around.

“When do I get to meet the other guys? I mean I know Zayn but how about the others…like Harry.” Emily said dreamily.

“Soon child soon.” I joked. Tomorrow I was leaving for Ireland with them so I didn’t really no how soon.

I grabbed the remote to turn the TV on when my phone began ringing. I grabbed my temporary phone and answered it.

“Hello?”

“Hey babe.” Zayn said nicely.

“Hey Zayn. What’s up?” I asked. Emma grabbed the phone right out of my hands and put it on speaker.

“Hey Zayn…” Emma said. I could tell that she wanted to ask him something for something with the tone of her voice.

“Emma? Hi.”

“I was wondering about when I can meet One Direction- you know like I know you but like you know the other boys and stuff.” Emma asked innocently.

“Well actually I was calling to ask if you both want to come and hang out with us tonight. We’re on a break from the interview. I think it’ll be done at around seven. Katherine knows where our flat is so how bout we meet at around eight?” Zayn asked.
Emma nodded excitedly. “Yes!”

“Great. See you two then!” Zayn said.

“Bye!” I said taking the phone away from Emma’s hands and putting it in my pocket. Emma turned her back to look at the clock and then turned to me. “Let’s go!” She exclaimed getting up.

“But it’s only six.” I whined too lazy to get up. Emma took my hand and pulled me up.

“I want to see their flat!” Emma said.

I agreed to take her. Once there Emma went way too fan girly. We walked inside and she gasped. “Huge flat!”

 I nodded and watched her look around the flat. I didn’t let her go into the boy’s room although she really wanted to. We did go into Zayn’s room, but only because I had left my book in there.

“So you and Zayn…In the same room…wonder what would happen…” Emma spoke suspiciously. She giggled at the thought of that.

“Oh my god Emma shut up!” I said trying not to smile. I began to feel my cheeks warm up and Emma began to laugh.

“Ha! You’re blushing!” Emma pointed out in laughter. She enjoyed this.

“Oh please Em. I have my own room.” I told her walking out of Zayn’s room. Emma popped up behind me.

“You just don’t want to use it. You want some….company.” Emma said continuing to tease me. I rolled my eyes and we walked into my room.

“Nice room they gave you. It’s huge!” She exclaimed flopping down onto my bed.

“Yeah it’s nice isn’t it?” I said.

After twenty more minutes of talking, we heard some laughter coming from downstairs. Emma’s head shot right up. She jumped off the bed and gave a small squeak. “Calm down Ems. You’re such a little fangirl.” I told her.

Emma and I walked out of my room and began heading towards the laughter. “Hey boys.” I greeted seeing them talking amongst themselves. The boys all said hi and then saw Emma, “Is she your friend?” Harry asked me.

I nodded, “This is Emma. Zayn and I are good friends with her. Well she’s my best friend. Emma was way too nervous to talk so she gave a small wave.

“Hello love.” Harry smiled sweetly at her. Emma was turning red and said hi.

“It’s getting dark. Let’s go guys.” Louis said beginning to walk. Zayn came over next to me whilst Emma was beginning to talk to Harry.

“Where are we off to?” I asked Zayn getting into a car.

Niall went ahead and answered it for me, “The nearby club.” I turned to Zayn and gave him an unsure look. Emma noticed my look and gave me a light shove. “It’ll be fun.” She assured me. I shrugged.

“Aren’t you guys supposed to rest before tomorrow’s flight to Ireland?” I asked them. Louis shrugged, “Yeah, but the flight is tomorrow night so we have our time to rest. Tonight we are going have some fun!”

Zayn leaned in close to me and whispered into my ear, “We are going to go somewhere secret for your birthday. The boys want to come along and celebrate if you don’t mind. But don’t worry they won’t bother us. You and I will get to be alone.” I gave a slight smile when he said that we will be alone. I hope he didn’t notice the smile.

We made it to the club. Liam parked somewhere down the dark street. We got out and saw that there was a long line waiting outside the entrance. There were bodyguards standing in front of the entrance.

“I got this.” Louis said walking past us and towards the bodyguard dudes. He began talking quietly to him and it seemed like the man repudiated his request. But after another few minutes of waiting Louis called us over and they let us all go in.

I had never been in a club before. This whole environment was kind of new to me. I mean I’ve seen things on TV but never really been at the actual place. It was packed in here. No wonder there was a long line outside. There was loud music in here. Really loud. There were a bunch of people on the dance floor most of them were grinding. There was a bar at the end of the place. The place smelled like alcohol and the dancers seemed drunk.

I didn’t know where to go. Louis caught up with Eleanor and the other boys except Zayn were already beginning to dance. Emma stood there next to me eager to dance. “Let’s dance!” She took my hand and led me down to the dance floor. Zayn was left behind and I lost sight of him when on the floor.

I began to dance the way Emma did. Clearly Emma had been to lots of parties after I left and is now experienced with partying. It was all cramped up so I left after fifteen minutes of dancing. I couldn’t find any seats open so I went over to the bar area. I sat there and Emma came next to sit next to me.

“Two shots.” Emma ordered the bartender. I shook my head. “No Ems. I don’t want to drink.” I said firmly.
“Party pooper. Come on.” Emma complained.

I ignored her and turned away. I hoped to see Zayn. And then I saw him. He was talking to a couple blonde girls. The girls looked drunk and they were laughing. They were really pretty. Jealousy was beginning to take over. I stopped watching him and turned around to see Emma taking a shot. She made a face as she finished the shot.

I was getting really jealous of those girls. I turned back to Emma. “You know what. Give me one too.” I said to the bartender.

He gave me a little cup with a liquid in it and I quickly grabbed it and drank it.

It stung in my throat and I made the face Emma just made. “Yay! Another two over here.” Emma ordered again. I hesitated on drinking the second one. I drank it fast.

“Woo. Those are quite strong.” I said. Emma was now drinking some other thing. “What’s that?” I asked her. I couldn’t hear her answer, but I decided to get what she got. Oh this stuff was strong.

I went over to see what Zayn was doing when a boy in the corner of the room was staring at me. He was cute. He had black hair and he looked fit. Emma noticed this eye contact and giggled. “You and the boys. Have fun. I’ll be over with H-Harry.” She said almost sounding drunk. She left me as the boy came up to me.

Zayn P.O.V.

I was going to go talk to Katherine who was sitting at the bar when these two blonde girls came up to me. Both looked underage to drink. They were fit though. They had a little bit of their cleavage showing.

“Ohhhh myyyy goodddd. Are you Zayynn Malik?” One of them asked drunk.

“Yeah.” I said casually. They both laughed like idiots. I  didn’t even say anything funny, I thought. They began to start a conversation with me. I didn’t want to be rude so I continued to talk. They were really annoying. I wasn’t much in the drinking mood this evening.

After a half hour conversation I left them. They tried to touch me and pull me back but I pushed them away. I walked to the bar where I had just seen Katherine and couldn’t see her. She must have left. I turned back around about to go searching for her when I saw her on the dance floor. She was dancing with some guy that I bet she didn’t even know. She looked like she had drank a lot.

The guy’s hands were going up and down- everywhere I didn’t want it to be at. Is hand kept sliding down her bum and everywhere else. Katherine seemed to be too drunk to notice. I was getting angry and jealous. I went right into the crowd and pushed past everyone.

“Hey get your hands off her.” I yelled at the guy. Katherine was giggling and she turned to me. “It’s okay Zayn. This is Jeremy. He’s reaaallllyyy nice. Leave us alone.”

“Yeah listen to the girl. Leave us alone would ya?” Jeremy said roughly.

I was not in the mood to fight. I just took Katherine’s hand and was trying to pull her away from him.

Katherine stood there like a little child. “Katherine come on…”  I mumbled.

Jeremy pushed me away. I tripped and fell down. I got up furiously. “What the hell!” I yelled. Jeremy seemed drunk also. He tried to punch me but I dodged it. I came towards him and gave a punch which knocked him down.

“Zayn? What are you doing?” Katherine asked. I was going to take her hand again but Jeremy came back up and punched me in the face. I grabbed his shirt and shoved him against the wall.

I was about to beat his ass up when the owner of the club came in and broke us up. “You out!” The owner barked at me. Jeremy smiled in pride and I gave him another punch but in the balls. He went down and that’s when the security came in and began pushing me out. I grabbed Katherine’s hand and pulled her along with me.

We got kicked out and we stood out there. Katherine was totally unaware of what just happened. I began to carefully lead her to the car. She was tipsy and all. We got into the car and I started it driving back to our flat.

“Where are we at?” Katherine asked. I took her straight inside to avoid her from getting cold from outside. “We’re back home.” I told her. I took her to her room.

As I was leaving Katherine stopped me and grabbed the end of my shirt spinning me around. She began kissing me. I felt her tongue in my mouth. I smelled the alcohol in her breath. She continued to kiss me. I couldn’t help but keep kissing her. Her lips on mine were perfect.

We kept kissing and soon I we were both on the bed snogging. Her hands went through my hair messing it up. She was beginning to take my shirt off. She took it off, but that’s when I came back to my senses.

“Stop.” I whispered. She didn’t.

“No.” She said.

“Stop.” I said. I stopped kissing her and pushed her back.

“But Zayn-“

“No I can’t. You’re too drunk and I don’t want you to regret anything. Goodnight Katherine.” I told her. She tried to pull me back but I stopped her. I got off the bed and put the sheets over her.

“Goodnight.” I said softly kissing her forehead.

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