Locked Up -Zayn Malik Fanfiction-

Macy moves to a new town to hide in a safe house. She starts school and meets people she shouldn't. Are the decisions she make the right ones, or wrong ones?


18. The What?!

We got into another car that the boys owned. Apparently only Zayn, Niall, and Liam had a car.

Niall pulled out of the driveway and took off. Half of the car ride was silent, until I became curious. "So, where are we going?" I asked. "Somewhere." He asked. "Where is somewhere?" - "You'll just have to find out." He sounded annoyed. "Ok." I silently said and turned my head towards the window.

Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Niall looking at me. He had that devious smirk on his face again. Next thing I knew, I felt a warm hand placed on my thigh. I quickly looked at Niall and batted his hand off. He laughed a bit. He continued to place his hand upon my leg. "Niall, stop!" I said sternly. The smirk on his face had disappeared, and he looked a bit mad. "I will do what I want. You do not get to deicide what I can and can not do." He said stopping the car.

"A-alright." I stuttered. I hated it when Niall got upset, or anyone. He hit the gas pedal and drove off again. Niall placed his hand on my thigh again. I didn't bother to move it. His smirk quickly returned. I looked out the window with my arms crossed over my chest. He began to rub my leg, slowly moving higher and higher. I bit my lip to hold any moans from coming out. As soon as Niall noticed, he moved his hand away from me and concentrated on driving. I let out a small breath of relief.

"Where here." He said taking out the keys of his car. I looked through the windshield and saw a building with flashing lights. When Niall opened his door, the smell off alcohol filled the area. "Are we at a club?" I asked him getting out of the car. "Why? Does my little princess not drink?" He asked. I rolled my eyes. "I'm not your princess, and I don't drink.."  I mumbled the last part. Niall grabbed my wrist, and pulled me to the building.

I really didn't want to be here. I have no reason to be here. I don't drink, I don't know how to dance, I don't know how to act there. I just, I was never that type of girl, I guess.

We entered through the doors and Niall immediately pulled me towards the bar. "Niall..." I began to say. "Hmm?" He asked. "Um, nothing never mind." I said. "Ok." He said confused. We took a seat on the stools. "Two Margaritas." Niall said. "You'll like them." He added. I nodded my head. The drinks sounded familiar. My mom would usually drink them.

The bar tender handed us the drinks.

I wasn't sure of how much time had passed, but I do know that I'm feeling very dizzy. "Come on, lets go dance." Niall said. "But I don't know how!" I whined. "It'll be easy, lets go." He tried to convince me. "O - *hiccup* - k!" I said going along with Niall.

I woke up the next morning, realizing we were home. I looked around and saw I was in Niall's room. Niall was under the covers, and half naked...

So was I.


OMG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! What do you think happened? (incase some are you confused, Macy and Zayn aren't actually dating... yet. :3) Well any who... how are you guys liking the story so far? Good, ok, bad? I hope you liked it. Thanks for the Likes, comments, and favorites!! <3

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