Your Love Is My Drug

Layla's the name, meeting him was amazayn, seeing him was amazayn, will loving him be amazayn too! Check out this story now to find out! C'mon at least read the first chapter! :)

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8. *Chapter Seven*

Layla's POV

Josh stares right through me just as I do to him. After what seems like a million years of staring, Zayn pulls me aside to get me a drink. "So what do ya think about this place?" Zayn asks me. "Um, very loud and crowded!" I nearly shout at him over the loud music. He chuckled. Oh that smile. Its just so cute. Okay, stop Layla enough. 

Zayn's POV

I hope this place is alright for her. I mean I don't know much about her yet. C'mon Zayn use your flirtatious skills, get her to talk. "So what do ya think about this place?" "Um, very loud and crowded!" I chuckle a bit. I wonder if she would wanna dance with me. Man where have my man skills gone. "Uh wanna dance?" I ask. "I'm not a great dancer," she sighs a bit. "I could teach you," I say while giving her a sly smile and wink as I grab her hand and lead her to the dance floor. I grab her by the waist and her move her hips a little in rhythm to the beat of the music. As she's swaying her hips back and forth, with a little of my help I whisper in her ear "See your a natural." She smiles. After a little bit of dancing we go back to get another drink. She looks like she's getting tipsy but I let her drink anyway. Its kinda cute. I mean I don't wanna get in bed with her the first night. That would be just wrong. But I feel I have to pee so I tell her to stay put as I hurry to the bathroom.

Layla's POV 

Wow. This is fun. I am not drunk. No not at all. I'm perfectly fine. Just another sip of tequila and I'm good. Zayn mumbles me something and then walks away. Idk. Oh well. Well look what we have here. That is one fine guy across the bar. I'm just gonna say hi. "Hi," I say trying to sound as flirtatious as possible."What's your name?" "Josh, you don't remember me do you love?" "Um... hmm...well I don't know I can't put my finger on it but hey who gives a damn, I know you now!" "Ahhh I love you when your drunk," he says with a wink. "Drunk! I'm not drunk just... thirsty thats all," I smile cheerfully. I start to doze off after taking a sip of his drink. "Do you wanna go home now love?" He asked me. I shook my head 'yes' and mumbled a few words.

Zayn's POV

Ugh. Damn. How hard is it to find a damn bathroom around here. I mean I know its packed and all. I finally find a stall and use it. Okay now back to Layla I go. I walk out of the bathroom and sure enough there are a few 'adult' fans. "Oh Zayn, please take a picture with me!" A blonde chick squealed. I love my fans don't get me wrong but I just got out of the bathroom, cut me some slack. I said yes of course not wanting to be rude. I signed a few autographs too. Then I headed back to the bar where I left my tipsy Layla. I walk a little further not seeing her at the bar. Oh man. Where is she? My first date with her and I lose her. Damn. I call and text her cell, knowing she wouldn't answer because she was too drunk. Hopefully she's still here. She's gotta be. If anything I hope she was safe.... 

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