Zayn growled at me. I stand there nervous. What do i say now?!
"No? You just said it was for-"
"You wanna dance?"
I say quickly. I grab his hand and drag him to the dance floor. Nice save. Nice.
We dance for a while and then he pulls me to a hallway, pushes me to the wall, and kisses me. I kiss back, knowing i have nothing else to do since I cant go anywhere. He pulls back and looks into my eyes.
"Why dont you like me?"
"Um, I never said I didnt but I never said I did."
I say playing it safe.
"I can fucking tell. You feel nervous around me dont you?"
I look down and he clenches his fist. His jaw tightens and he looks away from me.
I was nervous around him. I mean im tough and everything but against him, whos apparently a boxer also, I have zero chance.
"Why do I make you feel nervous?"
I stay silent, hoping I wouldn't have to answer.
"Answer me dammit!"
He shouts, slamming his fist against the wall next to my head.
"Aye mate, is everything ok here?"
I look over and see Liam and i widen my eyes. Zayn keeps his eyes on me.
"Everythings fine Liam."
Zayn says through gritted teeth. I try to keep my eyes wide like a 'get me out of here!' sign.
"Zayn can I talk to Cat for a seccond?"
Zayn turns and glares at Liam.
"Im not done with you."
Zayn growls at me as I get out of his grip.
"But I am."
I whisper to myself. Liam grabs my hand and leads me out to the back porch. There's lights hung around the trees and the stars are out its so beautiful.
"Thanks for... in there."
Liam smiles a little.
"No problem. Zayn tends to get.... pushy when it comes to girls. Well, girls that dont automatically fall to his feet wantig him to fuck them."
I laugh a little.
"I can tell."
We sit on the porch and talk for a while and I have to admit, it was fun. I know, I cant beileve im saying that but it was.
Someone roars. I turn around and see Zayn. Hes drunk and looks reallyyy angry. Liam and I stand up and Zayn stumbles forward. Liam looks at him amused as if he did this every weekend. He probably does though.
I ask in a annoyed tone.
"Come w-with me."
I reply simply.
He shouts. I smile.
"Im not coming with you Zayn."
He glares at us.
"Fine. Then come inside. Lets play beer pong."
He starts to smirk.
He dragged me inside and gave me a cup.
Everything else became blank.
SO SORRY FOR THE LONG ASS WAIT IVE BEEN SO BUSY IM GONNA TRY TO UPDATE MY OTHER STOREHS TOO I LOVE YALL! WHO LOVES WRITING IN CAPS???? ME. ^-^