Kiss and Tell

Emily just thought she was going to your average One Direction concert.
Emily just thought wrong.

Emily's 18, and when she and her best friend Jenny turn up to a 1D concert to find it's cancelled, they aren't pleased. All too fast, they're sharing a hotel with the boys, and Jenny's changed. Drastically. They discover parites, clubs, drugs and fame. Jenny's going off the rails, hitting headlines for the wrong reasons, though she's not the only one making mistakes. Emily gets pregnant, oblivious to who the father is. Let's just remember not all stories have a happy ending, and where there's love, there's drugs, and where there's drugs, there's guns..


4. The Pool

"So, lemme get this straight," Louis says, his fingers circling the brim of his glass. "You and Niall just bumped into each other, he fell in lo-"

"Okay, Louis, that's enough," Niall interrupts quickly, flashing a quick glance at me. "I took her here because she couldn't get home, that's all."

Jenny squeezes my hand under the table, and I grin at her. I catch Zayn's eye. He's gazing at me. Oh my god. My heart is beating fast. Make it stop. I look away, my cheeks flushing. When I sneak a look back, he's still staring, which makes my stomach flip about 50 times. He nods his head towards the door, indicating he wants to talk to me. I get up, take a deep breath, and follow him to the bar door. He leans on the scarred wooden wall, running his fingers through his dark hair. I make a strange high pitch noise, and pray he didn't hear it. If he did, he didn't mention it.

"Do you wanna meet me at the pool in like an hour or so?" he mumbles. I try my hardest not to scream, but it's really hard to contain your excitement when Zayn Malik asks you on a date to the pool. But wait- he never called it a date. But still, it almost is. Sort of. I nod ferociously, literally speechless.

"Cool," he says, his face as sexy as Harry's car. Which, by the way, is really, really sexy. I gulp and try to speak.

"Uma gun go to mu woom mmb get meddy," I say, my words fumbling. I hit my forehead and bite my lip. Idiot. He laughs, and his eyes glisten. I just point to the direction of my room, which Niall kindly paid for. I've called my Dad, he's fine with everything. Since I'm 18 now. "Sure," He smiles, and I hurry off.



I stare at my reflection in the mirror. Blonde hair tumbles down my shoulders. My turqoise swimsuit is encrusted with little diamontes. I made an effort to paint my nails to match, and applied two coats of waterproof mascara. I don't look too bad, I think. I sigh and pull a bathrobe round my body, and make way to the pool.


I push open the glass doors, and take a deep breath. I see Zayn, and practically die. He's topless, his tanned legs dangling in the aqua water. His abs and upper body are exposed, and he looks hot with a capital H. I feel my knees buckle, and I collapse to the ground in a fangirl moment. I take three deep breaths, and he catches me on the ground in a mess, and immediately spring to feet, and walk over. A smile plays on his lips, and his body slips into the water. I jump in, causing a bigger splash than I hoped, spraying Zayn with water. He laughs, and flicks water back at me with his hands. I giggle and dive under water, blonde hair flowing around me. He comes under as well, the light reflecting on his face, making him look airbrushed. I go weak again, and quickly rise to the top. He does too, looking concerned.
"Emily," he starts. "Are you alright?"

I nod. Oh god. He's going to think I'm just another stupid fangirl.
"Yeah, just, um..." I meet his eyes. "Honestly? Well, I'm kind of freaking out right now, Zayn. I'm at a hotel with One Di-freaking-rection."

He laughs, and my stomach flips. Then it happens. He pulls me into his tanned, muscular chest, and my heart beats super fast. I know he can feel it, so I try to make it stop, but it just speeds up, skipping like fifty beats a time. Then he tips my chin up and presses his lips to mine. Oh. My. God.

I am actually kissing Zayn Malik. For real.


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