One. Good. Mistake. *Zayn Malik Love*

Figuring out she had a one-night stand with Zayn Malik, a band member of One Direction, Charlie is then told she must go on tour with the band for her magazine internship.
But Zayn doesn't make it easy for Charlie to forget that night or him, no matter what Charlie does.


15. ::Chapter Fifteen::

[Later that night, 11:15 p.m]

“So you’re telling me, you have never been swimming before?” Louis asked me again, the moonlight shining around him, reflecting off his smooth skin.

I looked down at my small feet, embarrassed, “My dad was afraid I’d drown so he never let me get taught.”

“So, if I was to throw you in the pool right now, you would freak out and drown?” Louis then proceeded to ask.

I narrowed my eyes, taking a step back, watching him warily, “Yeah, most likely. Why, Louis?”

“Oh, no reason,” He said innocently, waving his hand, but his blue eyes twinkled with mischief.

I watched him carefully as I walked back over to my chair and sat down on it, the chilly night air finding its way through my thin grey hoodie, making the hairs stand up on my arms. Underneath, I wore a two-piece red bikini, which Rae had sneakily put in my suitcase.

After the boys had come home back to the hotel after the concert, they were all restless and they decided to swim to make themselves more exhausted. Everyone was now at the pool, which the boys had easily managed to have reserved for only them, with exception of some friends, at this time at night.

Lou had left early, sadly, wanting to be completely ready to drive up to Glasgow tomorrow and rest for the day before starting to get ready for the concert the next night. Now I was the only girl with a bunch of boys.

I turned my head as I heard loud laughter ring out from the opposite side of the pool, where the boys of One Direction were sitting next to their opening act [5 Seconds of Summer] and their drummer and bass guitarist, Josh Devine and Sandy Beales.

I, on the other hand, sat alone on my side of the pool. I was sort of tempted to dip a toe in the warm pool water but the fear of drowning kept me at bay. I could feel a gaze on me and looked across the pool, searching for the gaze.

Zayn didn’t look away when our eyes met and gave me a genuine smile. I smiled back, not wanting to be rude, but a bit confused with another sudden change in his behavior. I continued to watch him as he looked down at his phone in his hands, texting someone.

A minute later my phone beeped, alerting me to a text message. I pulled it out and read it.

You look as good as you did the night we did it (;

I gasped, a bit shocked and outraged, looking back up at Zayn. He winked, knowing I had read the message, and grinned. I texted him back, just a tad furious.

I do not! I thought you wanted to forget that night. What’s the sudden change in your mood?

I heard him laugh.

Don’t deny how good looking you are at the moment. Sadly, it’ll have to be ruined.

I didn’t know what to say, confused with the end of the text. I was confused until someone grabbed me from behind, putting their arms under mine, another person yanking the phone out of my hand, and reaching under my legs. I shrieked as they walked me over to the pool.

I fought to get a good look at them, able to recognize one of them as Josh Devine and had a dreading feeling that Louis was the other one.

Then I realized why Zayn had said what he did. He had been distracting me!

“Read to have a great swim, Charlie?” Louis asked, containing the amusement in his voice as he and Josh counted to three, ready to toss me into the pool.

“Please, please, Louis, don’t do this!” I pleaded, trying to wriggle out of their grasp.

Those not involved, cheered on, including Zayn. I could try to be mad at them but I knew they were just trying to have fun. I have no idea if Louis thought I was joking earlier, when I said I didn’t know how to swim, but it didn’t matter when he and Josh tossed my body into the air a second later.

I felt the wind rush over my skin, the hoodie still protecting my upper body, my limbs flailing as I was free falling towards the pool. My back was protected by the cotton of the hoodie as it smacked into the warm water of the pool, the water rushing over my head instantly.

I knew my instinct would kick in, telling me to panic, but I fought it and tried to stay calm. I went back to the times when I had seen other kids in my swimming class start to swim, and tried to copy their body movements but the hoodie was no help as it dragged me down to the bottom of the pool.

My fingers grazed the air above the water as I fought to swim back to the surface but then realized what I had to do. I let the water cover my fingertips as I struggled to get my arms back in the hoodie.

Seconds later the hoodie was off and my lungs were screaming for air and I kicked upwards, my head soon surfacing. I gasped and sputtered, my mouth grabbing all the air near me, and letting it get sucked into my body.

Pushing my wet hair away from my eyes, I searched for a certain laughing boy, finding him.

Louis was leaning on Harry for support as struggled to contain his laughter. The rest of the boys had gone sickly silent as they noticed the look on my face. Louis stopped too, a bit confused.

“Louis William Tomlinson, mark my words, revenge is a bitch,” I sweetly said as I swam over to the edge of the pool, pulling myself out and grabbed my phone off the ground, walking directly past him.

I now fought to contain my laughter, as I left the area of the pool, knowing getting revenge on the oldest member of the band, would be pure and complete pleasure.

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