She's not afraid.

"You know." I said calmly behind her, "We still have 3 hours before Louis comes home, let's go to the club."
She turned off the sink and then faced me as she leaned on the counter drying her hands on a small towel.
"I would rather make out with you than go to that stupid club." She smirked laying the towel to the side.
"Well," I smirked walking towards her, "We have time for that too."
Before she could say anything my lips had already crashed with hers. My tongue touched her lips in permission to enter and she opened her mouth. I slid my tongue inside her mouth and touched her tongue.
I grabbed her by her waist and lifted her up to the counter, without hesitating she placed her legs around my waist and hands around my neck pulling me even closer to her.
I started kissing her neck, "Zayn.." She moaned as I got a little smile while kissing her neck.
"Mhmm?" I mumbled as she pushed me back.
"Let's go to the club." She smirked and jumped down from the counter.


7. One-shot-drunk girl

Zayn's P.O.V

Throwing my painting in the garbage I walked over to the couch, I sat down but jumped right up again as I sat on something hard.

It was that book Anna threw down. I picked it up, "The Truth About Forever?" I chuckled to myself.

Opening the first page, I started to read. I'm not the kid of guy who likes to read but what the hell.

Turning over to page two I continued reading, and before I knew I already was on page 23. I placed the book down on the table rubbing my eyes.

Feels like I've been reading for 5 minutes when in reality, I looked on the clock hanging on the wall, I've been reading for one and a half hour. 

I stood up and streched out, I looked at the painting board and let out a loud sigh before walking over to it. 

I picked up the brush starting to paint..

Annabelle's P.O.V

Not possible to teach that party freak to relax. I fell asleep in my bed before someone woke me up two hours later, Zayn.

I sat up as he stood there smiling, "What do you want?" I groaned as he took my hand pulling me up.

"I want to show you something." He dragged me back into the livingroom.

Letting go of my hand he walked over to the painting stand and turned it around. My eyes widened as it landed on a real masterpiece.

It was beautiful, I saw a beach, with light blue water and light brown sand, shadows of people everywhere, the almost white sky with the yellow sun.

A huge smile came across my face as I walked over to the painting, "You did this?" I was shocked as he nodded.

"How? Why?" I looked up at him.

"I half of the book you're reading, it made me relax, and I thought, I wanna go there." Zayn pointed at his painting.

"It's beautiful." I smiled blinking a few times.

"Now, can I take you to the club?" He smirked as my smile disappeard.

"Really?" I rolled my eyes.

"C'mon, I spent two hours on this." He pointed at the painting as I sighed.

"Alright." I said as a huge smile came on his face.


He parked at the same spot as yesterday. I made my way out of the car and so did he. The same club, same music, same people.

I took a deep breath before walking inside with Zayn. Everyone stared at me and shouted, "One-shot-drunk girl!" 

I rolled my eyes laughing at my nickname in this club. Zayn and I walked over to the bar as the bartender handed us to shots.

"It's on the house!" He shouted as everyone gathered around us.

"Shot, shot, shot, shot!" They all shouted.

I looked up at Zayn who were already finishing his shot. Then I looked back down on mine, I picked it up and they shouted louder.

Pressing the glass on my lips I poured it all in my mouth swallowing it. They all cheered as I squeezed my eyes shut.

Fuck, not this wierd feeling again. I opened my eyes finding it all blurry, again. Suddenly everyone started to shout again, "Shot, shot, shot, shot!" I rubbed my eyes and looked down, finding another tiny glass infront of me.

I picked it up again drinking as they all cheered. I felt someone grabbing my arm and dragging me away.

"Get off me!" I shouted as the music got lower.

I got pushed down on something soft, which I guess was a bed.

"Zayn!" I shouted as I heard laughing.

"I'm Zayn, idiot." He chuckled as I sighed in relief.

Zayn's P.O.V

I had to get her away from the crowd before they gave her anymore shots. Bringing her into the bedroom I locked the door after and pushed her down on the bed.

"Zayn!" She shouted, and I couldn't stop myself from laughing.

"I'm Zayn, idiot." I chuckled sitting down next to her.

"My vision is blurry." She tried to blink several times.

"You'll get used to it." I smirked as she layed down on her back.

"Can we make out?" She smirked as I looked down at her.

"Sure." I smirked and moved closer to her laying on top of her.

"Why am I so horny?" She whispered as I started kissing her neck.

"Cause you're drunk." I spoke between my kisses.

"Sounds good to me." She giggled lifting up my head.

I kissed her on her soft lips as she placed her hands around my neck. I went back kissing her neck as she whispered, "Louis would be so pissed right now."

My eyes shut open as I pulled myself back, I totally forgot! Louis is probably home right now!

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