After I Met Him

Chapter 3

Okay here is the new update, I hope you guys like this part! -Sarina❤

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I woke up to the sound of my phone ring, I checked my phone and noticed another text from Zayn, and one from Chelsea.

Zayn- Wanna come to the party with me?

Chelsea- Kevin and I are going to the party, are you?

I totally forgot, tonight was Jacobs party. I wasn't planning on going but it seems like Zayn wanted to take me. I replied yes to both texts and got out of bed, surprisingly my dad was home. "Good morning sweetie, I'm leaving in two hours so I left my credit card on the table, in case of an emergency." I nodded in reply, gave him a small hug and ran downstairs to eat. I made some cereal and sat on the couch. I ate my cereal while watching The Walking Dead. I watched my dad leave and a few minutes later I heard a knock, assuming it was my dad and that he forgot something, I opened the door. Sadly it was Zayn...

"What do you want?" I asked a bit annoyed since he's causing me to miss my favorite part of the show. "Chill babe, It's four, we leave in three hours. Until then I wanted to spend time with you." He looked at me with a shy smile, hoping I would let him in. "I changed my mind, I'm not interested in going to a party." I spat. "Hehe well me neither, it's not really my thing but we can stay at your place instead" he won't ever give up will he? "Fine come in, ill get ready for the party in an hour." He smiled and invited himself in.

We watched The Hunger Games for an hour and a half before I had to go get ready. "Im going upstairs to change, stay here." I was quite serious, I don't need him creeping up on me while I change. He nodded as I went upstairs. I changed into a black dress that reached my mid thighs, I applied some make up and red lipstick to match. I curled my dark brown hair and made it into a fancy side bun, I wore my red heels and added a small necklace of a silver heart my mom gave me last year. I grabbed my purse and headed downstairs, I could tell Zayn was staring. "You look beautiful.." He seemed speechless as he stared up and down at my body. "Let's go" I said in a quite cold tone. He rested his arm on my waist and lead me to his car. He was quite focused on his driving so I just say there listening to the radio.

Once we got to the party, Zayn held my hand and lead me to the entrance. It was a big ball room that Jacob rented for the party. There were hundreds of people dancing, drinking, and making out. Zayn led me to the bar near the dance floor. I couldn't find Chelsea or Kevin anywhere so I let Zayn take me to the bar. We sat next to each other as he ordered a drink with his fake ID. I'm not a drinker since its ILLEGAL but you know, what ever. "I gotta go take care of something" Zayn left his coat and drink in my hands as he left me at the bar.

A few minutes later a tall blonde guy took Zayn's seat, he seemed drunk. "Hey baby, let's have some fun!" He tried to grab me by the waist and pull me into him but I refused, he seemed too drunk to stand so he wobbled a bit closer to me. "Don't be like..like like that. I jussasshh wanna have suiuuuomm fun" he tried to speak but was way too drunk, how much did this douche drink?! He leaned in to try to kiss me but I slapped him, took Zayn's coat and ran out side. As I ran out I saw Zayn with some blonde girl making out by his car...? I wasn't mad, just a bit surprised. How the hell am I gonna get home now? I slowly walk down the steps, yelling his name to get his attention. They finally stop their making out session and stare at me, Zayn seemed a bit embarrassed. The blonde girl gave me a mean look and walked away, waving at Zayn. "What the hell?!" I yelled at him, he's such an idiot. "You leave me alone with a drunk rapist while you're here making out with some whore!" I was screaming now and some people started staring. "It's not what it looks like?" I didn't care who he was making out with, it's not like we're dating, I just wanted to go home. "Shut up and drive me home." I spat back. He didn't say anything, obviously because I was right.

The ride back home was quite and he didn't even try to apologize. This was the last time I ever talk to him. "Don't text me anymore, I don't want your bullshit." I said as I got out of the car. He quickly got out and yanked me back forcing me onto his chest. "Why? Does it bother you that I made out with another girl?" He said with a smirk. "The fact that you think that makes me hate you even more, I don't care about that. You invite me to a party with you and you left me alone with some drunk guy! Now let me go!" I said as I tried to push away, he wouldn't let go of me. His face turned a bit sad, yet serious. "You're right, I'm sorry. You didn't deserve that." I promised my self I wouldn't put up with his bullshit, as he let go of me I went back inside, deleting his phone number.

Today has been a long day and I was really fucking tired, I changed into my pajamas, washed my face and instantly fell asleep.

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