Another one to die for.

Zayn Malik is a real BadBoy. Living in Bradford he smokes, drinks and has a lot of sex. He has a big loft and a lot of money. He drives a Mercedes Benz. And then he finds Niall....


2. 5 times.

„Malik, are you awake?“

Fuck. Harry. I tried to turn around, but there was this boy in my bed. Niall Horan. The Irish one.

“Oh, Shit.” I stood up and tried not to throw up. Headache. I could hear Hazza’s steps. He was coming nearer..

“Niall, get out of my bed.” I demanded Harry opening the door.


I nodded my head. “Yeah, Harry?”

Niall groaned.

He pushed me away. “Is this Niall?”

I nodded my head again. “What do you want, Styles?”

“Liam is waiting for more than half an hour for you, he thought something happened. He was really worried. But I’ll phone him now and tell him, that you were just the same bastard as usual. Now, put clothes on. I want to leave.” He turned around and phoned Li.

I swallowed. “Nialler, get yourself ready. I want to leave.”

Niall groaned again. “I don’t think you go anywhere.”

I turned around. “Why?” I glanced at him.

“We had a lot of drinks last night, and you are not feeling very well, do you?”

I shook my head.

“So, we stay at home, and have a fun day. Just chillin’ or, whatever you want to do.” He smiled.

“Niall Horan, you don’t know what you’re doing.” I murmured and  fell down on the bed.

“Let me just text Li.” I took my phone and texted him.

[to Liam] Can’t come. So sorry mate. xx

I put it away and Niall glanced at me. “What do you want to do?”

“MALIK GET THE FUCK OUT OF YOUR BED OR I’LL KILL YOU I SWEAR!!!” Harry shouted and came back into the bedroom.

Niall and I looked at him. “Do you want me to throw up on y’all?” I answered.

He raised an eyebrow. “How did you have last night?”

I shrugged my shoulders. “Can’t remember.”

“15 Vodka, 10 beer and 20 of these little shots. You were really drunk, Zee.” Niall explained.

I looked at him. “What did we do, Horan?”

He sighed. “We kissed, then you gave me a blowjob. You said, we should go now because you’re hard. We left. We fucked in your car, against the wall and in the bed three times.”

I looked at Harry. “Make a four times out of it…”

Harry left angry.

My phone rang. Li.

[from Liam] Yeah, Harry told me. Why are you being such an asshole?

I tried to think of a text.

[to Liam] Listen, Li. I don’t want to hurt you, understand? It’s just who I am. I can’t change. Or do you want me to?

“Who is this Liam guy?”

I looked at Niall. “He is my business partner, kind of.”

“You fuck him, don’t you?”

I raised an eyebrow. “That’s none of your business, Horan.”

He nodded his head. “It is.”

My phone rang.

[from Liam] Don’t do this to me.

I smiled.

[to Liam] I love you bro.

“And why do you think it’s your business? I know you since yesterday, and yeah, we fucked. 5 times. And actually, we could have fucked a lot more times.”

“You said you love me.”

Jesus Christ.

Join MovellasFind out what all the buzz is about. Join now to start sharing your creativity and passion
Loading ...