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Chapter 20

@BwiiDel This one's for you 😄 I literally wrote the entire chapter after I got your message lol

Zelmirah

19 Sep,2015 11 p.m

Stepping out of the car, I let out a sigh as I see the flashing sign of the club in front of me. According to Maurine it was " the hottest party club " in London and an entry inside was definitely not something everyone could afford which in my opinion was pretty ridiculous because what's a better party than a couple of friends over with Netflix and popcorn and it's pretty affordable and comfortable too.

The next thing I notice is the hoards of paparazzi stationed outside the club and then it hits me who exactly I was going to party with.

My parents being sole owners of a freaking forest sure made them an interest for the media, and so did my mom being a fashion designer and my dad an artist but they kept me away from the limelight. Though due to the recent events I am pretty sure, they have an idea of who I am and I am not really excited to confront the flashes alone.

I jump almost a mile in the air as sounds of screams fill the air from a group of girls gathered in front of the club and considering I was wearing heels it wasn't exactly the best thing to happen as I land on my face and groan in pain. Ow! I was such a jumpy person, I hated it.

I just lay there for a minute as I am too lazy to get up just now and as much as it is hurting I really don't want to face them cameras.

" What are you doing ? " A voice asks me and I just want to sink and melt into the ground I am lying on.

" Just chilling! How did you even find me ? " I reply sarcastically.

" I was going to park my car over you but it's a good thing you are wearing this golden glittery dress or I am pretty sure you would be looking like a squished tomato with a sprinkle of glitter on it right now. "

An involuntary chuckle leaves out my mouth as an image fills my mind.

" I really hope this golden glitter thing I am wearing is covering my butt though. "

He laughs and something brushes my arm and I almost shoot up thinking it's some sort of bug but then his voice near my ear makes me turn my head and the sight shifts from the club lights I was seeing from the bushes of the parking to a much more beautiful sight. Yes you guessed it right, Zayn Malik.

" Nah! You are safe although I wouldn't have minded that. " He says with a wink and I roll my eyes. Famous or not, Boys are perverts.

As my eyes finally focus on anything beside his face, I notice the change and gasp.

" When the hell did you change your hair color to pink ? " I ask as I unconsciously put my hand forward to touch the hot pink colored spikes and he looks at me weirdly, so I take my hand back.

" I was bored with black so kind of just... "

As he shrugs nervously, I smile.

" It's so freaking cool . I have always wanted to color my hair but never really got to actually doing it."

He gets up almost like a ninja and I do the same but I am more like a retarded seal trying to stand.

I stare as he brushes off the gravel and the dust from his clothes and my brain finally registers what the fudge did just happen. Through the entire car ride, I had pretty much been freaking out about finally talking to Zayn in person and not over phone but now we just had a conversation lying on the floor of a parking lot. Totally normal.

" So not creepy Zelmirah. " He says teasingly and I realise that I had been staring for too long.

" You can't blame a girl . I finally realized that I am talking to you, in person! " I say pretending to fan myself and he laughs. I am pretty sure I was going to have a major freak out in front of my bathroom mirror once I return home tonight.

" I was pretty nervous about it too but you are chill. "

I start laughing as he face palms,
" Why did you get up so fast from the ground though ? I mean obviously we were going to get up... " I trail off.

" Oh Yes! Let's get you a new hair color! " He says excitedly and I stare at him shocked.

" What? We got a party to attend . "

He shrugs, " Which we can ditch . "

I think about and almost nod, but then I remember something important, " But I got a friend who I can't ditch . " I say as the phone in my clutch dings again and I just know it's Maurine going crazy because I am pretty sure it's been twenty minutes since I texted her that I arrived. I am surprised she hasn't come searching for me yet.

" Aah yes! That was a stupid idea anyways. " He says and if I go by the tone he was using he sounded disappointed.

" I am pretty sure she wouldn't mind if I leave through the half way of it though . " I say and wink at him as I climb over the bush to head to the club I should have already been at.

Zayn

I watch amused as she jumps over the bush to go to the party.

She was so weird. I really liked it.

Zelmirah

I take a deep breath and wipe my face once again to make sure there were no stones or grass or anything else stuck to it and plaster a fake smile as I head towards the entrance.

I hear footsteps behind me and I know it's Zayn because the screams that follow are surely not for me. As much as I wanted to join all these girls and let my inner fan girl surface , I keep a straight face as I walk down the faux red carpet and get my arm stamped on by the bouncer as he ticks my name off the list .

I am hit by loud music with such a force that I almost stumble back. Taking in the interior of the club, I decide that it's too posh for my choice as my eyes take in the luxurious kind of setting of the entire place.

I move a bit more into the crowd and try to spot my curly haired friend but I am in for a surprise.

" Where the hell were you ? "

I turn around startled with a hand on my heart as I glare at the girl in front of me.

" Do not sneak on me like that . Ever again . "

She returns the glare and I sigh ,

" Why the hell are your knees covered in dirt and Is that a scrape in your cheek ? Oh My God Zel Who did that to you ? Are you okay ? "

" Calm down ! Calm down ! I just fell , no big deal . "

" Oh Thank God! Come on you can't believe the amount of famous people who are here and I am sure as hell not missing the chance to meet them because of your trippy arse. "

And I was not ditching a party for her.

Shaking my head I follow her towards the bar and smile at the cute bartender who returns the smile, his eyes raking over both of us but pausing on Maurine. Ahan!


In the meantime we learn that our bartender was named Nick Hall, was 21 and a medical major, and was now making us a drink that he only made for special people. He said that while looking at Maurine who I am pretty sure was blushing right now. He was sweet and Mauri and him clicked pretty well so I wouldn't feel bad for leaving her.

I zone out of their conversation and look around the club, my eyes stopping at a familiar pink head surrounded with his band members and some other people. Halfway through his conversation he looks up and smiles at me as if he had known the whole time I was staring and motions towards the clock which was now showing 12 a.m and I smile back nodding.

Taking the drink I head towards the really comfortable looking couch on the other side as my butt was complaining of the steel base of the bar stool. I sigh in content as the softness engulfs me and sink lower. I don't even bother to open my eyes as I feel someone sitting beside me.

" Tired already ? "

I sit up to see it's Zayn and shrug .

" How did you know it's me ? " I ask him the question that had been bugging the hell out of me and he tells me from the start and I stare at him surprised.

" You sound like a detective, connecting the dots and all. "

" Really? Of course I do I am as cool as Sherlock or James Bond. " He says and I laugh.

He was such a dork. I really liked it.

" Come on someone wants to meet you. " I stare at him questioningly but he just grabs my arm and takes me upstairs. Before my stomach could begin the somersaults over the fact that he was holding my arm, I am being crushed into a bear hug.

" Mate you are scaring her! " I hear Zayn say and Niall leaves me with an apologetic smile and I take in the four pair of eyes staring at me curiously.

" I really like your shoes. " I blurt the first thing that comes into my mind looking at Harry's feet and everyone stares for a minute before breaking into laughter and that's all it takes for the awkwardness to disappear. After the introductions, the conversation flows easily and I message Maurine to join who comes with a star struck Nick by her side. The warm and welcoming nature of all of them reminded me of Brian and Asher and I find myself missing my best friends. I make a mental note to call them as soon as possible.

As the night and the party becomes more alive , every one scatters around I see Zayn slipping into the kitchen with one look towards me - that being the cue for me to follow him.

He holds my hand and before anyone can realize what was happening we were running through the kitchen. A door at the side on the end seemed like the way out and sure is when we step out into a deserted alley and burst into a fit of laughter.

" That was fun. " I say as we both catch our breaths and walk towards the back side of the club still staying hidden in the dark of the alley knowing that the paparazzi won't be there but we got to take precautions.

Zayn stays in the alley and I cross the road and convince the teenage girl about to close the American Eagle store to let me in and smile gratefully when she says yes. I get a pair of beanies, two shades and a hoodie for myself as I had left the leather jacket in the car and it was cold. Paying her I ask for one last favor which I was sure was going to get me kicked out but I am surprised.

" Ummmm Lia, is there anyway you can give me your sneakers and take these heels. I know it's a lot and I completely understand - " She interrupts me with a sudden hug and explains that she had a big event coming up and had been wanting to buy a pair of heels but couldn't because of money issues. As I had already thought, we were the same size and the footwear fit us both perfectly.

I bid her goodbye and head to Zayn with a huge ass smile on my face who looks at me questioningly as I hand him the stuff I bought.

" Where would the heels go? "

" To someone who needed them more than I did. " I answer as I put on the hoodie, the beanie and the shades.

He doesn't say anything and puts on the black beanie and the shades and nods at me .

" So have you decided what is your new hair color going to be ? "




this chapter was soooo cheesy. Sue me I like cheesy.

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