Never the same!

"Get to know me, one dance i promise it will be worth you while" those words rang in the back of my mind. How could 14 words change my life forever. Mandy was always just a normal girl until her 20th birthday party when she met 5 guys who would change her life, but which one would change it forever?


3. One dance

I looked right into his eyes and smiled "I...I have to get going I'm supposed to be dancing" and before he said anything else i walked away. I headed over to the dance floor and joined the girls who were already dancing away. All of us were having such a great time, but then a slow song came on. "WHAT THE HELL IS THIS!!" i looked at the girls and they just shrugged their shoulders. I was very irritated I came here to party not listen to a sad song and watch couples dance slowly around the room. I needed another drink, I started to walk off the dance floor when suddenly I felt hands on my waist. i quickly spun around " Dance with me." I looked up and saw a tall brown haired brown eyed guy, it was dark so I didn't recognize him. "umm no thank you i don't know you" I replied and turned to walk away, but his grip was stern. "Get to know me, one dance and i promise it will be worth your while." I didn't know what to do from what i could tell he wasn't taking no for a answer. i looked up at him and nodded. There was something about this guy that scared me, i didn't know what it was but it was there. i didn't know how or why he scared me, he was only trying to be nice but i had a bad feeling about him.

Zayn's P.O.V

"Get to know me, one dance i promise it will be worth your while." I saw this girl from a distance and man she was perfection. i just had to have her, she didn't look like any of the other girls I'd messed with. She had this innocent look in her eyes, i liked it but i knew i had to destroy it. I mean what else would i do not like im going to fall for her she was just a girl. I took her out onto the dance floor and wrapped my hands around her waist as she wrapped hers around my neck. "I'm really drunk so if i step on your feet I'm sorry" she was warning me, I looked down at her, she had this look on her face. "Are you okay?" I kept my eyes locked on hers. "ye...yeah im f...fine" she was stuttering like she was scared. Was she scared of me? Why is she scared? "are you scared of me?" She looked up at me with apologetic eyes. " I just dont trust guys anymore. They always hurt me." I felt sorry for her. I wasnt going to hurt her, i couldnt even dream of hurting her. God she has perfect hazel eyes, I felt like a creeper staring at her. why I am I saying all of this stuff, Zayn Malik does go soft for any girl. I'm the bad boy, I fight, i drink, i dont bring flowers and chocolates to a girl, but yet something about this girl was making me go insane. Am i falling for her, NOOO that doesnt happen. "I'm not going to hurt you, I would never do that." She looked down to the floor. Why was she looking down, does she not believe me? The song turned off and more clubbing music came on. The girl tried to walk off " Hey wait, i didnt get your name."

Mandy's P.O.V

" Mandy. My name is Mandy." "Zayn. Zayn Malik." He was breath taking, the way his perfect brown hair fell onto his face and  his perfect brown eyes, he blew me away. I tried to walk away but once again I was caught in his grip around my waist and he was pulling me close to his body. He was so tempting gosh i loved it. I started grinding on him hard, our hips were moving in sync there was nothing stopping us. "Zayn. Really?" i turned around to see some girl standing there with her hands on her hip. she looked very pissed off. I backed away "Chole? i forgot you were coming sorry" Zayn ran over to the girl, Chole i think that was her name. " who the fuck is that?" She was pointing at me "Why the hell are you dancing with my man??" she was now walking towards me. "I...I didnt know. I... I''m Sorr...Sorry" i backed away and ran out the clubs doors and down the street. I didnt know why i was so upset or why i ran, but i couldnt be there anymore. I was stupid to believe that Zayn Malik wanted me, It always happens like this. I stopped when I reached the corner of the street, my phone started ringing. I grabbed it out of my pocket *unknown number*. I declined the call, for two reasons i didnt know who it was and i didnt want to talk to anyone. My phone went off again, this time for a text.

*unknown number*

Mandy it's Zayn where did you go?

should I text him back? No i hate him, how coould he be so sweet but then stab me in the back? My phone rang again, this time i answered it. " What  do you want Zayn?" " You didnt let me explain, where are are you?" "Leave me alone!!" I yelled and hung up my phone, then I was turned around to face a brown haired pretty boy..... Zayn. " Your not really good at hiding sweetheart." he said to me smiling. "Go away. i dont want anything to do with you!" "Hey hey now dont speak like that." he pulled me in close and hugged me. omgg this boy smelt good, he was perfect. "Hey I'm sorry, she's nothing to me just a hit it and quit it." "Is that all i am too you?"

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