It always starts with one drink

I met Zayn Malik at a pub when I was 18, and he has been my life ever sense. I wouldn't have it any other way and I'm happy to be falling in love next to my best friends and "the boys". I want to have that happy ending, even if this all started with one drink.

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3. The Beach


I thought we were going to go my house, but she said that she wouldn't fool around with me. I was upset, but she told me to pull down an old road. We pulled up to an old beach, it didn't look like anyone had been on this beach for a long time. I didn't know what to do. This night was perfect! I was going to have fun, but no this night took a turn for the worse.. Maybe I can leave... No that wouldn't be right, I am better then that.. I think. I might as well stick this one out and maybe I will end up getting a reward. Let's hope so!


He sighed after I told him that I wasn't going to have sex with him. But he still let me pick where we were going to go, so he must have some interest in me right? I bolted out of the car when we pulled up. I don't understand why he stayed in the car, for a second I thought he was going to leave me here. He slowly got out of the car and looked at me. I probably looked like a small child. But I was having fun, even if the water was cold I couldn't tell. I was too drunk to care. He raised his eyes at me and tilted his head as if asking me what I was doing. I started running out of the water and grabbed his arm pulling him into the water with me. He was so startled that he tripped on a rock and fell into the water dragging me along with him. I stood up laughing, but shivering at the same time. He stood up next with a not so impressed look on his face, his black hair that some how managed to look perfect before but now it hung down by his ears, which in fact only made me laugh harder. He smirked and shook his head until his hair was looking okay, his white shirt had become see through and stuck to his abs causing me to see the outline. His jeans turned an even more black color. I couldn't help but laugh at him, he looked so.. so real just like a little boy who that fallen into his aunts pond when he was staying to visit his cousins. I broke down laughing and he smiled looking at me one last time before he ran at me tackling me down into the water again. 

((Sorry for the random change in plot, but it seems I have been writing my story to sound like one that has already been written, which is the last thing I want to do. So I am trying to change the plot and somehow work something else into this story line. But thank you to the user that told me before it was too late. I will try and fix it, if you all will stick through this with me))

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