The Haze

Priscilla was an ordinary girl that would go on an extraodinary trip. Everything felt like an unreal haze, a dream she never wanted to wake up from. As if traveling with her best friend wasn't great enough, she falls in love with the last person she would ever think of. Would he hurt her like the rest have? Or could she finally let down her guard and let someone in. Hopefully she doesn't wake up and realize that this dream became a nightmare.


4. Bamboo


            "Are u sure this is a good idea? What If we get caught?" Bre exclaimed.

            "We won't. This plan is going to work. If it doesn't, at least it was worth it. We are on vacation we're bound to do something reckless and our parents will be too drunk to notice." I said, trying to reassure her.She groaned as I threw a tight dress at her to try on.

            "We have to go to this club Bre, it's one of the best on this island." I told her once more. I had just taken a shower so I combed out my wet hair and put on my tight red dress.

      "Your ass looks great in that! Here, borrow my push up bra." Bre said, passing it to me.

            The bra was pretty nice, it was soft with lace straps. We took turns standing in front of the mirror. She did her hair as I did my makeup and then we switched. Neither of us bothered to straighten out hair, it was too humid out to even try. I'd say it made us look exotic. It was already 11:30 p.m. so our parents thought we were already going to bed. We snuck downstairs and went through the lobby. Bre and I got into the car waiting for us. I handed him the money as he asked me where we were heading.

            "The club is called Bamboo. It's north of the island. Do you know where it is?"

            He nodded, eyeing us suspiciously because he probably knew we weren't old enough to get in. I just glared at him as he returned his eyes to the road. In about 15 minutes we were at the club.

      I thanked the man and we walked to the entrance. The guy standing outside the door didn't even ask for identification. I guess we passed for 18 or we were pretty enough that he didn't care. Finally, we were in!!! This place was amazing. The lights were dim but we could still see a foggy image of each other. The music was amazing, it had a great beat and I couldn't help but dance to it. Soon enough Bre and I were both grinding against hot guys but the guy I had chosen decided to get a little too close and slide his hands up my dress. I yanked them out and walked away. I told Bre I was getting a drink at the bar. I made sure to never really keep her out of my sight. I didn't want anything bad to happen to her. Out of the corner of my eye I saw someone, someone familiar. I turned to see it was Zayn and he was with some girl. The expression on his face looked bored, and I noticed they weren't dancing or having a good time. I didn't realize I had been staring until his eyes locked with mine, and a smile went up. I blushed and quickly looked away. I was totally embarrassed he had caught me.

            "Uhh...miss would u like something to drink?" The bar tender said.

      "Ohh..sorry um water please."

            I wonder if Zayn had remembered who I was when he smiled. Probably not, I'm sure he doesn't remember every fan he meets and it was too dark in here for him to truly recognize me. I turned to see if Bre was still in the same spot. She was and I may have peaked over to see if Zayn was still there. He was walking out of the entrance with that girl and my heart stopped. I know it's dumb for me to feel disappointed that he left but I couldn't help it.

            I chugged down the rest of my drink. I was going to walk towards Bre but someone grabbed my wrist. I turned and gasped.

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