Drunk (Zayn Malik fanfic)

Alaina gets drunk at a party and wakes up with a total stranger. She doesn't remember what happen the night before but might trace back her mind when she falls in love with the stranger.

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13. Chapter 13

"I can't start before noon I have school, my job, and I have to apply to a new job." She sigh and strode to the kitchen making herself a cup of tea.

"We can start Saturday if that is alright with you." I called.

"I guess; you can call your boyfriend for help." She said.

"Wait you know we're dating." My orbs go big.

"I do now." Mum grinned.

My stomach starts to grumble; I haven't ate all day except lunch. I got up from the computer chair and made myself a cup if tea in the kitchen. I stirred and stirred to make it cool down.

"Mum when was last time you went to the store?" I asked.

"Two days ago. Why?" Mum said.

"There doesn't seem to be enough food in here." I say.

"Maybe we can eat at the deli and you can apply a job there." She said.

***

I reposition around in my seat, my shirt tucked under my bum. I flicked the hair off my shoulder. I glanced around the deli investigating every little speck. A tall proper man came in he had a suit and tie with a pattern of diagonal lines printed on it. My breath escapes my mouth as I fiddle with my fingers. I glanced at the tile floor. I was being so quiet.

"Aren't you going to apply?" Mum asked.

"Yeah right after that man orders." I pointed.

"What did I say about pointing?"

I shook my head and rolled my eyes. I hear a bell go off, I lifted my head to the door and saw a women with a eight year old boy. He looked like Zayn, a lot like zayn. The boy was right beside his mum with his head down and his arms behind his back.

"Hey mum instead of working here how about I do babysitting?" I asked.

"Oh babysitting huh? But sorry honey we don't have enough room."

"What about at dad's?"

"Why do you keep bringing up your father." I gave her a grin and lowered my head.

•••

~ Zayn's POV ~

A familiar liquid hits the floor in just a heartbeat. My arms seems to weaken me as I put force on a simple punching bag. The sweat on me was being spread throughout my body. I repeat the pattern of my breathing. My orbs were tightly shut.

"Whoa Zayn, you need to take a break." An unknown voice spoke.

My eyes open, I suddenly stop with what I am doing. My head turn to a direction of Harry. I saw a grin pop out of nowhere. 

"You don't sound like yourself." 

"Yeah." Harry roughly coughed, "I um trying to get over a cold." I nod. "Yeah so anyways where's your girlfriend?" 

"I— I don't know probably at home." 

"Well if you see her tell her that she is bloody hell sexy." He chuckled.

"Not a chance. I already know what happen." I pulled the gloves off my hands and set them on my bag.

"You're not mad at me. Right?" Harry asked.

"Not as much." I say. Harry chuckled once again and gave me a playful punch on the arm. 

I rubbed the soft spot where he punched me at.

"Hey Zayn I picked out a new assistance for me because I'm the only one on the job." 

"Really? Who is it?" I asked.

"His name is Louis Tomlinson. He'll be here tomorrow. You guys might get along with each other."

Louis Tomlinson? 

The name sounded oddly familiar to me. I recalled the events at the fair. Louis? He was the one who tried to hook up on Alaina.

"Harry, don't you think it is a bad idea having..Louis as your assistance. I mean I'm here, you haven't gave me a raise yet." 

"I don't think it is a bad idea. Plus you only get a raise when I hook up on a fight. Got it?" I nod.

••• 

I got home as quickly as I can. The sun seem to be coming down and the moon coming right up. I kicked off my shoes and pull of my shirt. I pulled out a glass bottle of beer. I've been a little dizzy. I tighten my teeth close and and my eyes shot close too. Somehow I can still get air through my teeth. My chest repeatedly rise and falls back down again. I put the bottle up to my lips and took a few sips of it. 

I moaned a little. I got red itchy eyes. A bit of drool slipped out. I cursed under my breath. 

I laid back on the mattress admiring my booklet of drawings. I glanced around the room and spotted the towel Alaina had on for at-least thirty minutes. I picked it up and gave it a few sniffs. It smelled just like her. Next time when she comes over and takes a shower I'm hiding the towel. 

My weakened body softens up under the duvet. My eyes closed shut, leaving me sleeping to a sound of little rain drops hitting the ground.


A/N

SORRY TO KEEP YOU WAITIBG MY WRITIBG STYLE ISN'T ALL THAT GIID I KNOW I NEED TO WIRK ON THAT 

ALSO SIRRY IF THE CHAPTER IS SHORT BUT HEY AT LEAST IM GOING TO A NEW CHAPTER YAY

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AND SO UM UEAH THANK YOU LOTS FOR READING I REALLY DO APRECIATE IT OKAY 

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