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liked by seaveydaniel and 187, 171 others imzachherron I saw a pretty girl
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"Come on (y/n) you haven't had any action in ages!"
"I don't need action (y/f/n) I'm perfectly fine with Netflix and pizza"
"Get up we are going! Get hot." Groaning you turn over the bed in your sweat pants and baggy old jumper off the messed up bed. Picking up the empty, old, food wrappers you waddled over to the small bathroom pulling off your clothes and slipping into the hot shower that you hadn't felt for days.
Every time you and (y/f/n) went out dressed up things usually got hectic so sighing you turned off the tap and walked over the the large wardrobe pulling out a pale skirt and a sheer black top (picture above!) These haven't been rocked for a while you thought laughing to yourself as you slipped them both on you pairing it with black high heel boots and a black bra, satisfied with your outfit.
"(y/n) hurry up! Woah... you look um okay, make up though?" You nod continuing back into the bathroom highlighting your cheeks and keeping it natural but with bold eyes.
*****
Walking into the club you look around at the crazy, chaos of fun. You still wanted to whip of the makeup, chuck the sweatpants and roll back into bed but you edged closer to the booth with (y/n) and a couple of her friends which you didn't mind hanging out with.
"Ayyyyyy the queen returns!"
"Heyyyyyy" you slur back in an excited tone to her pretty much drunk friends who thought you were basically the shit. The last time you'd all hanged out it wasn't pretty, and you ended up walking home crying due to the peer pressure and soaked in wine dress. Somehow you were back here and they were all cool with you even complimenting you.
"You are so hot, like look at your bod" (y/f/o/f/n) cried giving you a droopy hug which you just smiled at her. Passing you a drink you sat there drinking it slowly, feeling still with it while (y/f/n) chucked some shots down her throat.
"Woah slow down you'll be sick." You said grabbing the next one away from her which she look hurt by.
"(y/n) don't be such a slut" you were shocked by your words stuttering your heart dropping. She'd never called you anything bad.
"you stay sober so you can remember the guys you fucked, such a whore" She snickered snatching back the glass and tipping it, drinking it. You couldn't find words as some of friends laughed, some retorting more rude comments and others nodding genuinely. Your heart broke into tiny pieces staring into her dark eyes,
"I'm-"
"Babe! I didn't expect to see you here!" A boy leaned down kissing your cheek pulling you up out of the booth your bodies closing together.
"Um (y/n) who is this?" Opening your mouth to speak the random guy swooped in
"Oh I'm Zach, Zach Herron, her boyfriend." Blinking you stare into his brown eyes, he was amazingly attractive but what was he doing.
"Since when did you have a boyfriend!? Why didn't you tell me?"
"I just haven't had a chance.." you barely whisper the grip of "Zach's" hand tightening around your waist.
"You sketchy ass bitch, find your own way home!" A tear rolled down your cheek as the guy pulled you away to a booth on the other side of the room still holding you confidently as you walked up to a table with a bunch of guys.
"Zach we told you not to hook up what the fuck" a guy with curly hair groaned staring at you while the others looked you up and down or intensely stared at him. There were 4 boys and they all continued watching you as he pulled you down.
"We aren't hooking up, I'm saving her from her fake friends, what even were you doing with those people, they treated you like shit?"
"I thought they were my friends... I guess alcohol brings the best out in you" you said looking up into the sympathetic boy's eyes.
"What even happened?" The blonde one asked breaking our stare.
"I was dancing my way through the crowd to get more drinks and this weird girl stopped me and was like let's dance which I responded no to and then I saw um..."
"(y/n)"
"I saw (y/n) being torn down by her friends saying she was a slut and whore just for trying to help her friend. She's gorgeous so of course I helped, I'm sorry" he breathes heavily but not as much as you, did he just call you gorgeous, maybe he wasn't genuine. You always thought you were ugly but you smiled and pretended that you were happy.
"That's terrible. Where are they!? I'm going to have a word" stood up the tall brown haired boy, leaping across the table you and Zach both got him to sit back down.
"No it's okay what happened it's over, I now just have to get home." You said unsure. (y/f/n) was right how were you going to get home, you had no phone and she wouldn't take you. Signing you dropped your head. Only moments after Zach lifted your head up
"We can take you princess" you smiled
"Princ-" you watched the blue eyed boy speak only to be slapped by the blonde.
"I really appreciate it you didn't need to do any of this." Smiling they all began standing up
"Let's head off now" the brown haired boy said which you all stood up to now walking through the dance floor, past your friends table which they all stared at you but you just placed foot in front of foot staring a head, the whole time Zach holding your hand.
