Fifty Shades of Payne

Liam Payne has always been a kind-hearted, faithful man. He and his beautiful girlfriend, Danielle, met on the X Factor UK in 2010 and have been together since, and he loves her more than almost anything. But can one night and one girl change all that?


3. Up All Night

*Cheyanne's POV*


     I took one last look in the mirror. I was wearing a sparkly, black, skin-tight dress that went just below my bum. With my favourite pair of red stilettos and my hair in tight curls, I was ready. I ran downstairs, put my phone in my purse, along with my car keys, and walked out the front door to my car.

     I wasn't so surprised when I got to Funky Buddha; this place is usually packed on Friday nights. I got out of my car and found Kat waiting by the door. "There you are!" she exclaimed when she saw me. "I was thinking you weren't gonna show. And, may I say, you look smokin' sexy."

     I gave a lighthearted laugh."Thanks. You don't look too bad yourself." Her hair was pulled up into a tight ponytail and she was wearing a strapless purple dress that was the same length as mine and solid black Converse. "Sneakers? Really, Kat? C'mon, you could've done better!" I told her as we walked inside the club and over to the bar.

     "Well, sorry for not wanting to hurt myself tonight," she responded.

     We both ordered some kind of huge Vodka drink, along with some Vodka shots. I then told her why I told her to meet me here: I had caught Michael cheating again and we broke up. She said it was about time I dumped him.

     I had already drank most of the big drink and hadn't even touched the shots when Kat said, "Hey, Chey, you see that guy over there? He's staring at you."

     I turned to see who she was pointing to. And she was right: it was like he was staring into my soul. He looked to be about 19 years old. His head had been shaved to a buzzcut and he had the sweetest looking smile I'd ever seen.

     Kat had caught me staring at him. "Don't just stand here! Go talk to him!" She pushed me along. I looked back at her, giving her a strange look. She mouthed the word "go" and did the universal pushing gesture with her hands. I turned away from her and kept walking. I was so nervous; my hand was shaking and I almost spilled my drink on some random person I passed. What am I gonna say to him? I thought. Should I play it cool and be like "Sup. I'm Chey. And you are?" No, that's stupid. I ended up saying, "Hi. I'm Cheyanne."

     "I'm Liam," he responded, smiling. He had a thick British accent.

     "I like your accent," I said, trying my hardest not to make the statement sound creepy. "What part of England are you from?"

     "Well, thank you. And I'm from Wolverhampton. What part are you from?"

     "London," I told him honestly. I took another sip of my drink. I looked at his table and saw that he had already drank three beers and was almost done with his fourth one. We were both drunk by now. This gave me a mischievous idea. "So, uhm, Liam, why don't we get out of here and go do something fun?" I asked him with a smirk plastered on my face.

     He looked at me with a mischievous grin and said, "Let's do it."

     We went to the bar and payed our tabs. On the way out I texted Kat, saying that I was leaving with Liam. She responded almost immediately saying "Be safe ;)". We got into my car and drove to my flat.

     When we got inside, he immediately had me pinned against the wall, our lips locked together. "Let's take this somewhere else," he whispered seductively in my ear.

      "Upstairs, first door on the left," I breathed out. He picked me up and carried me to my bedroom. Damn, I thought. This is gonna be a fun night.

A/N: Sorry I took a while to update :/ never let your friend "borrow" your notebook. Anyways, hope you liked it :) next chapter coming soon *dramatic music*

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