She's not afraid. (one direct...

By bambiekhan

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I'm not afraid of what could happen to me. There's nothing that could be taken away from me. You think your s... More

She's not afraid. (one direction fanfic)

Chapter one.

4 1 0
By bambiekhan

A/N I'd just like to say that Emily Rudd plays Amberly and But I don't know who plays Melody yet so does anyone have any suggestions? Thanks!

*Amberlys pov.*

I grasped the brass handle in my hand and swung the door open to reveal an exasperated Melody. Melody Hoffman is my best friend. My sister. My partner in crime. We met each other in the hospital when I was found. We clicked instantly. She comforted me whilst I was waiting for my parents to collect me. I comforted her whilst she was waiting for her last chemotherapy treatment. She had leukaemia. I stayed with her in that wretched hospital for two days after I had been released because she had no one. Her parents died in a car accident when she was four and in result, she lived in an orphanage. I couldn't just leave my friend in the hospital by herself while she went through all that alone. I begged my parents to adopt her. She told me she was fine and she'd be okay in the orphanage but, being the stubborn person I am, wouldn't have any of it. My parents agreed and signed the papers. Melody is the straw to my berry. We're joined at the hip. I couldn't ask for a better friend.

"You took your time!" She rolled her eyes and scoffed.

"Hey! It takes time to look this good you know." I put a hand to my heart causing her to roll her eyes with a small smile playing at her pink lips.

"Yeah, yeah now hurry up were gonna be late." She dragged me out of my bedroom by the wrist and down the stairs only to be stopped on the way out the door by our parents. Yeah they're my parents but they're Melody's too.

"Remember the rules girls. As soon as the concerts finished you will go straight back to the hotel that we've booked for you and stay the night there. It's too far for you to travel at night so we'll send a cab tomorrow afternoon to pick you up and bring you home. Be safe, don't talk to strangers, and most importantly... No boys!" Mum rambled in one breath. I just shook my head.

"Listen to your mother girls and stay together okay?" Dad raised his eyebrows. Me and Melody nodded and smiled sweetly. He kissed both of our foreheads and we hugged mum. And soon as we escaped mums death grip we rushed out the door just in case mum decided she'd changed her mind.

"I love you!" They both shouted at the same time. They're so in love they're almost the same person. It's crazy. We both shouted 'love you too' back and continued to speed walk down the drive way.

I was wearing black leather leggings that, might I add, showed off my curves very well, a dark blue peplum top and a leather jacket over the top. I kept my makeup to the minimum and my hair fell in it's natural brown curls down my back. Melody was wearing a cute floral top with high waisted shorts and a leather jacket also. Her blonde hair, however, was tied in a high ponytail. I hitched the overnight bag higher on my shoulder. It contained pyjamas, toothbrushes, clean underwear, makeup, a hairbrush, and party outfits for both of us. Obviously our parents didn't know we'd packed party outfits because... Well, they didn't know we were going clubbing afterwards. And I don't think they will ever know to be honest.

"Did you put your dress in Mel?" I whispered as she slid into the drivers seat. She looked at me furrowing her eyebrows and pursing her lips.

"Why are you whispering? They can't hear us anymore Amb." I don't really know why I was whispering. I honestly thought that they had bugged the car with a microphone so they could listen in on us but thats ridiculous. Yes they're protective but they're not that mad. They're not the least bit suspicious about me and Mel. They don't see past our act which is good.

"Yeah, I know that but did you pack it or not?" I sighed. She just looked at me and smirked.

"Of course I did Amberella." She used the cute nickname shed given me. Amberella as in 'umberella'. I don't know why she calls me that so don't even ask. "I wouldn't forget about the most important part of the night."

I raised my eyebrows. "The most important part?" I thought she was in love with One Direction.

"Yes, I absolutely LOVE one direction but I just don't think that they are at quite the same level as clubbing on my list." She practically read my mind. I just chuckled and shook my head. Of course. She was such a party girl. Well we both were I guess but during the day were both quiet and shy and all of the crazy that's built up from being quiet for so long just bursts out when we drink. Lets just say things get a little crazy.

"Ok let's get this show on the road." I whooped as Melody put the sun roof down. Tonight's gonna be a night to remember. Or not in our case with all the alcohol.

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We had FINALLY arrived at Perth arena. I could already hear the chanting of lyrics through the thick walls of the stadium. Surrounding us were pubescent girls wearing matching t-shirts and heavy makeup. It's quite adorable to be honest. They're so young and naive and they think they actually have a chance with one of the boys. HAHA! I'm only slightly younger than them but even I don't have a chance with these gods. I guess you could say I'm a fan. They're hot and I like their music but I'm not a crazy fan girl that wants to keep locks of the boys hair under my pillow.

There was pushing and shoving to get to the doors. A few people stood on my feet but I brushed it of. I didn't want to cause trouble. Not tonight anyway. I had a sudden wave of dizziness hit me causing me to grab Melody's forearm for support. A look of worry crossed Melody's features and she grabbed hold of my shoulders.

"You ok babe?" She shouted over the screaming. Her voice was fuzzy and I started to sweat. It felt like they girls around us were getting closer and closer. I was getting claustrophobic. I just nodded.

"I'm going to get some fresh air. You go to the seats and i'll meet you there. I have my ticket to get in." I said flashing the ticket from my pocket.

"I'll come with you." She replied.

"No if you don't get in now you won't get in. Ill figure a way in if I get locked out ok? Don't worry Mel" I shot her a small smile before letting go of her hand and pushing my way to the back of the crowd. No matter how far away I got, I just couldn't seem to reach the end of the line. I slowly edged past security and up a set of metal stairs to a small fire escape about 12 feet off the ground. I can finally breathe. Fresh air that is, not cheap perfume. I inhaled deeply through my nose and pulled out my pack of cigarettes. Quickly lighting one up I took a puff and French inhaled it. A few voices were heard behind me and I whipped around only to be faced with a heavy metal door that had a sign saying 'keep door closed'.

"Fine. Hurry up though Zayn. We're on in 20 minutes and if your not backstage getting your earpiece fixed in ten minutes, Preston is gonna flip." An authoritative voice said. I heard a raspy chuckle.

"I'll be back in five minutes Liam, I'm only going for a smoke." Another voice, Zayn I'm guessing, said. Suddenly the creaky door swung open to reveal a tanned boy with a black quiff that had a blonde streak in it. He turned around to close the door. He still hadn't noticed me and I wanted it to stay that way. As soon as his chocolate brown eyes landed on my green-blue ones, his expression turned from bored to shocked and then slightly... Scared? Why was he scared? Suddenly something in my brain clicked. He was Zayn! Zayn Malik from one direction! That's why he was scared. He's afraid that I'm one of those crazy fan girls and that I'm going to pounce on him. I smirked showing my dimples slightly.

"Hello" I said still smirking at the gorgeous boy in front of me. I took in the rest of his appearance. He was wearing tight black jeans, a white v-neck shirt and white supras. He started backing towards the door slowly. I just chuckled at him. "I'm not going to fan girl on you. I have to much dignity for any of that nonsense." My smirk broke into a full grin and I brought my cigarette back to my lips and took another drag before I blew out a smoke ring. He noticeably relaxed and took a few steps towards me.

"You know you're not supposed to be up here right?" He smiled. His warm eyes were boring into mine causing my knees to go weak. I composed myself and replied with a witty comment, as always.

"And your point is?" I said pushing him back with the tip of my pointer finger. His eyes sparkled and a grin broke out on his face. He laughed quietly to himself and looked back up from his shoes.

"How rude of me! I'm Za-" he started.

"Zayn. I know exactly who you are Mr. Malik. But I had best introduce myself right? Well I'm Amberly. It's a pleasure to meet you." I stuck out my hand to shake but instead her turned it over and kissed the back of my hand. In my stomach butterflies were erupting but I kept myself calm on the outside and forced down the blush that was creeping up my neck.

"The pleasures all mine." He whispered hoarsely. I raised an eyebrow.

"You're quite a flirt aren't you?" I giggled lightly. He blushed and looked down. "Shouldn't you be getting back now? Your concert starts in... 15 minutes." I stated looking down at my Iphone. He looked at the door and met my eyes once again.

"Would you like to come through this door? As you can see, the door down there has quite a line. I'm guessing you didn't come here alone and you wouldn't want to keep your friend waiting now would we?" He asked with a hopeful look on his face. I thought about it for a minute and realised that he was right.

"That would be lovely!" I grinned showing both my dimples. He smirked at me and held the door open for me. I thanked him and started down the hallway with him walking next to me. He kept sneaking glances at me when he thought I wasn't looking. Cute. "Take a picture, it'll last longer." I giggled.

"S-s- sorry." He stuttered and blushed crimson. Awh he's embarrassed. "Is it ok if we just quickly go to the dressing room so I can tell the boys where I'm going?"

"Sure." I shrugged. We made it to the end of the hallway and Zayn, once again, held a door open for me. It had a sign on the door saying 'One Direction and 5 Seconds of Summer.' I'm guessing this is their dressing room. As Zayn shut the door behind us, all heads snapped to me.

"What the heck?!" The blonde one shouted. He looked slightly relieved when he saw Zayn behind me.

"Who's this Zayn?" The one with the plaid shirt asked eyeing me carefully.

"I'm Amberly. It's nice to meet you." I smiled sweetly.

"It's definitely nice to meet you." The one with the curly hair said putting emphasis on 'you'. He then dropped his right eyelid into a slow wink.

"Stop being a flirt Harry. I apologise for his behaviour. I'm Louis Tomlinson." The one with sandy brown hair and blue eyes said.

"I'm Niall Horan, the Irish one." The blonde boy grinned cheekily.

"I'm Liam Payne. It's nice to meet you too." The boy with the plaid shirt and brown eyes said.

"And I'm Harry Styles, but I'm sure you already knew that." The curly headed one winked yet again.

"Of course I know who you are." I smirked.

"Ooooh! Zayn, she's Australian!" Louis gasped. Zayn rolled his eyes and the other boys just gave him a look.

"We'll yeah, you find a lot of those here in Australia." I replied to the awe struck boy. Louis blushed and the others boys cracked up at his stupidity. He glared me and then looked around to the other boys. His eyes widened and he looked between me and Harry.

"Oh my god. Hazza, you two could be twins." Louis gaped. Harry and I both looked at each other with furrowed eyebrows. Yeah we both had the same features, curly brown hair, green eyes and dimples, but we don't look that similar in the face. "You're even wearing similar clothes!" He added throwing his arms up. Harry was wearing a dark blue v-neck over black jeans and a black blazer.

"TWINS!" Harry screeched. I winced covering my ears.

"Jesus. You have a set of lungs on you boy." I muttered.

"Get a picture of us boo bear!" Harry handed his phone to Louis.

"Boo bear?" I scrunched up my nose. Louis obliged and took a photo of me and Harry where his arm around my waist and we were both grinning with our dimples on show.

"Whats your twitter?" Harry asked me."

"@amberlyking." I looked over Harry's shoulder to see him tweeting the picture of us with the caption 'Twinsies!!! xx @amberlyking' my phone buzzed in my pocket and I pulled it out. I have to admit, it was a pretty cute picture. I retweeted it and slipped the phone back into my pocket. "So... It was great to meet you all but I have to get back to my friend. Zayn? Can you show me the way?" I started towards the door. Yes I know, I'm crazy. I'm in a room with one direction and I'm trying to leave.

"Uh, sure." He smiled.

"Bye guys." I waved. They chorused a few 'byes'. We walked silently through the hallway and approached a burly security guard.

"Hey Paul!" Zayn said to the security guard. He looked me up and down with a disapproving look but his face softened when he saw Zayn.

"Did a fan sneak back stage again?" He asked Zayn.

"No! I brought her through the back door." Paul looked back at me and smiled. Mood swing much?

"We'll i'll be on my way then! Bye Zayn." I tried to walk past Paul but Zayn grabbed my elbow.

"Can you take her to her seat please Paul? She'll get mobbed if she goes through that door." He pleaded. Paul contemplated and then nodded. "Thanks Pauly!" Zayn said turning to me. "Can I have your number?"

"Sure." I smirked. He handed me his phone and I typed his number in it. There's nothing to lose. He's a celebrity. He's obviously gonna forget about me as soon as I leave so I might as well. "Bye Zayn." I purred in his ear as I hugged him. He chocked on air and looked at me with wide eyes.

"B-bye Amberly." I walked off swinging my hips as I went. Paul chuckled next to me.

"What?" I furrowed my eyebrows.

"He's already stuttering around you." He smiled looking over at me.

"Well, I have that effect on people." I smirked.

"I can tell." The rest of the walk was silent until he lead me towards the door near the stage. I gave him my ticket and he lead me over to where Melody was sitting. We were in the front row so we got great seats. As soon as Melody saw me her eyes widened at the man next to me.

"What did you do?!" She shrieked at me.

"What do you mean?" I asked after thanking Paul and saying goodbye.

"That's the boys security guard! What did you get in trouble for this time?!"

"I'm not in trouble. I went up one of the fire exits and Zayn came outside and he asked me if I wanted to go through the other door because the line was huge. So long story short, he took me to the dressing room where I met the other boys and then Paul took me back to my seat so I didn't get mobbed." I said in one breath. He eyes were popping out of her head and her jaw hung low.

"YOU MET THE BOYS?!" She shouted. I nodded slowly. "I don't believe you."

"It's true. Harry tweeted a picture of me and him." I pulled out my phone and showed her the picture. Once again, her eyes bulged out of their sockets.

"OH MY GOD!" She snatched the phone staring at the picture in amazement. I rolled my eyes at her and stuffed it back in my pocket.

"Told ya." I muttered as the lights went down. "Oh! And I gave Zayn my number." I smirked. The boys started singing and everyone went wild. They started off with heart attack and then sung kiss you, c'mon c'mon, she's not afraid, rock me, over again, still the one, little things, last first kiss and they even did a cover of teenage dirtbag. All in all it was a good concert. Zayn winked at me and smiled half way through the concert which caused the girls around me to start screaming their heads off. Oh lord.

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The concert had finished about an hour ago so right now, Melody and I were making our way to the voodoo lounge which is the clubs we are spending the night at. Melody had on a short white wrap around dress and silver sparkly heels with her blonde hair hanging around her shoulders. I had a tight red dress and black platform heels with my brown curls hanging down to my waist. We looked smoking if I do say so myself.

"You look hot Amb. That dress makes your legs look like a freakin giraffes." Melody said snapping the tight material on my tanned legs.

"You don't look too bad yourself." I laughed pulling up her strap that had fallen off her shoulder.

We were in the back seat of a taxi whilst the driver quietly sung to himself. He pulled up to the club and let us out after we handed him the money. Melody and I strutted up the the security guard at the door.

"Hey Jimmy!" Melody chirped hugging the man. He chuckled and hugged her back.

"You girls know it's not good to go behind your parents back right?" He raised an eyebrow.

"Yes we know that. But do we care? No." I retorted. He sighed and opened the large door for us. We both kissed him on the cheek on the way past.

"Have fun but stay safe!" Jimmy shouted after us.

"You sound like my mother!" I shouted back. Melody giggled and I just rolled my eyes. As we stepped through the second set of doors the music started thumping. What was playing you ask? Figaro fist pump. The most overrated song known to man. Of course. Red and green strobe lights were dancing around all the sweaty bodies. There were people grinding on each other in the middle of the dance floor whilst they absentmindedly spilt their cocktails on each other. A few girls had just gone off to the bathroom dragging a guy behind them. Classy lady's *hint the sarcasm*. there was a VIP section in the back corner but it looked quite empty.

"What do you want to drink?!" Melody shouted over the blaring music.

"Vodka and coke please!" I shouted back. She nodded and made her way over the the bar. I took this time to inspect the club more. It had a large dance floor with a DJ stood on a platform at the far end of the floor and a small circle stage in the centre of the dance floor. There were couches scattered around against the walls and a few stools around the bar. It was absolutely packed. I couldn't move without touching people. It smelt like smoke and alcohol in here. Melody came back with our drinks and a tray of four shots. "Shots?" I raised an eyebrow. She shrugged and swigged down the first shot, then the second and started on her gin and tonic.

"We're gonna need them." She smirked. I guess she's right. I did both the shots and then gulped the vodka and coke. It burnt the back of my throat but in a good way. Lets get this party started.

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About six shots and two cocktails later Melody and I were on the dance floor grinding with strangers. Shawty got moves by get cool was playing loudly through the speakers. We'd been dancing for about an hour I'd say and it was about 12 am. Suddenly the music changed and belly dancer by akon started playing. Melody looked at me with a smirk on her face. I know what she's thinking. I just nodded and she turned around to tell the guy we had to go and I did the same to matt, I think his name was. He nodded and I winked at him. Melody grabbed my hand and dragged me onto the circle stage in the centre of the dance floor. As soon as we stepped up onto the stage a cheer erupted through the crowd. We started dancing and wolf whistles came soon after. 'Hey ladies drop it down, just wanna see you touch the ground, don't be shy girl go bananza, shake your body like a belly dancer.' We mouthed the words to each other and dropped to the ground. As soon as we touched the ground another cheer erupted. I started swinging my hips as I went down without breaking eye contact from melody. We continued dancing for another minute or two and before we knew it the song had finished. People were clapping and shouting and I just smirked. Melody went to step down and a hand shot up to help her down. She took it and stepped off. I went over to the edge and another hand reached up to help me. I gladly took it and stepped off the stage. It's higher than I remember. I stumbled into a hard chest and looked up to see those brown eyes from earlier.

"Why hello there Zayn." I laughed. "It's a small world." He was wearing a light blue button up shirt with a blazer, black jeans and supras.

"Yeah it is. You looked good up there." He winked.

"Well I wouldn't go up there if I was just gonna make myself look like an idiot." I rolled my eyes playfully.

"Do you want to go over there?" He chuckled pointing to the VIP area. I nodded smiling at him. He grabbed my hand and walked over to the roped off part of the club with me in tow. I felt two hands grab my waist from behind. I whipped around to be met with a complete stranger who looked either extremely drunk or high. Maybe both.

"Your a good dancer." He whispered huskily. I rolled my eyes at him and turned away from him but he wouldn't let go of me. Zayn turned around and saw the guy. His eyes darkened and just as he was about to lunge at the drunkard, I turned around and jammed my knee into his crotch. He hissed in pain and fell to the ground. He definitely deserved that. I flipped my brown hair over my shoulder and turned back to Zayn who was staring at me with wide eyes. I shrugged my shoulder and dragged him away.

"Remind me to never get on your bad side." He muttered. I giggled and dragged him over to the entrance. He showed the people the pass around his neck and he wrapped his arm around my waist. The man nodded and undid the red rope. As soon as we stepped in I saw five very familiar faces. Yes five. Harry, Louis, Liam, Niall and Melody. Melody had made herself comfortable on Niall's lap. I raised an eyebrow. Wow that girl works fast. The other boys caught sight of me and stood up to give me a hug. I gladly hugged them all back. Louis and Liam were sat alone but I'm pretty sure they had girlfriends back in England. Good boys. Harry however had a blonde under his arm. She had heavy makeup and you could see her extension clips. Ew.

"Hello boys." I smirked. Harry was wearing his blazer and a white shirt, converse and chinos, Louis had a white vans t-shirt with black jeans and toms, Liam had on chinos with yet another plaid top and high top converse and last but not least, Niall was wearing a dark green top with blue jeans and green supras. They all looked good. "You clean up well."

"What so we didn't look good earlier?" Louis feigned hurt.

"I didn't say that at all." I giggled.

"But you implied it." He retorted.

"Whatever helps you sleep at night Lou." I shook my head. "Are you going to introduce me or am I going to have to do it myself?" I asked Harry. He seemed to be daydreaming whilst looking me directly in the eyes. I snapped my fingers in front of his face causing him to shake his curls.

"Oh! Sorry this is Candy. Candy this is Amberly." He said motioning between us. She stuck out her had for me to shake and gave me a sickly sweet smile.

"Nice to meet you." She squeaked, the smile never leaving her face.

"You too." I muttered. I mean, Harry could do way better than this... Thing. "So are we gonna dance or what?" I smiled at the people around me. They cheered 'yeah!' Or 'woo!'. For the second time tonight, lets get this party started. Or restarted I guess.

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We'd been dancing for about two hours and everyone was hammered. Well except for Liam and Louis as they didn't want to do anything they would regret in the morning. I'm guessing it was about 2 am. The club had emptied a little bit but not enough to move freely. I was dancing with Zayn, Melody was dancing with Niall and Harry was dancing with Candy. DJ got us falling in love by usher started playing and I turned my back to Zayn to dance. He had his hands on my hips and my hands were in his hair. We danced for a few more songs and suddenly he spun me around on the spot before crashing his lips into mine. Our lips moved in sync for a while before I pulled back. Zayn licked his swollen lips.

"Come on lads! We should be getting home." Louis shouted causing us both to jump. I stepped back from him and said goodbye to everyone before pulling Melody away from her make out session with Niall.

"Come on Mel. Bye guys!" I waved over my head before starting towards the door.

"Wait! We'll come with you!" Zayn slurred stumbling up to us.

"No Zayn, you're smashed. Go to the hotel with the other boys. I can handle Mel." I sighed.

"We can't let you alone. Anything could happen." He said throwing his arms up.

"Zayn, just g-" I started.

"No he's right. You can't go back alone." Harry slurred as well stepping up next to Zayn whilst Candy clung to his arm. "W-where are you staying." He hiccuped.

"The Crown." I replied putting Melody's arm around my shoulder.

"We're staying there as well. You can get in the limo with us." Liam added, completely sober, whilst he held Niall up. Niall seemed somewhat more sober than he was before. That's not saying much though. He's still hammered. I sighed. They weren't giving up were they. I just nodded and Louis took over holding Melody up. She wasn't doing too well considering she had high heels on so Louis just picked her up bridal style and continued walking like he wasn't carrying a seventeen year old girl in his arms. Melody wasn't heavy, nor was she tall so I guess it was easy to pick her up. So Liam was helping Niall, Candy was helping Harry, Louis was carrying Melody and I guess I should help Zayn then shouldn't I? I lifted his right arm and put it over my shoulder so he wasn't stumbling all over the place. He chuckled at me and shook his head.

"What?" I said self consciously wiping my face.

"You don't need to help me. I'm not even d-drunk." He stuttered as he tripped over his own feet.

"I think you are Zayn." I shook my head at him.

"I swear to drunk, I'm not god Amberly." I just laughed at him as I threw my head back. "You have cute laugh. You're pretty too so that's a bonus." He muttered. A blush rose onto my cheeks but I pushed it down. It must just be the alcohol talking right?

"You're sooo drunk." I chuckled at him as his brown eyes bored into mine. He huffed and continued to walk. He wasn't really putting any weight on me so he kept stumbling. He mustn't of wanted to put any weight on me because I'm smaller than him. I'm not much smaller height wise, but I'm about half his weight. I still haven't put on as much weight as my doctor wants me to. He said 'Until your hip bones aren't visible, I want you to continue taking the tablets.' I've stopped taking the tablets but you can still see my hip bones. Whoops. I don't want to put too much weight on because I'm afraid that if I take them and finally get to the right weight, the tablets will still be taking effect on my body. Therefore I would put on more weight than I needed to and I couldn't afford that. I'm comfortable with the weight that I am but everyone says I'm too skinny. Even Mel and she's tiny. Oh well, as long as I'm not dying I'm fine right? Yeah I'm fine. Everyone must have stopped walking because soon enough I walked straight into Liam's back.

"Oops, sorry. What's wrong? Why has everyone stopped?" I asked Liam.

"The limo has fans surrounding it. We can't get in." He said quietly.

"It's ok we can walk!" Chirped Louis. "It's only round the corner." Liam shrugged and we all turned around and walked the other way so the boys didn't get recognised. After about half an hour of walking louis stopped and looked around. "Where the hell are we?"

"Please don't tell me you got us lost." I mumbled.

"Jesus Christ Lou! I thought you knew the way!" Liam shouted startling everyone.

"It's ok Liam! I live in Perth remember! I know where we are... We're just about five minutes from the crown." I started down the street along with Zayn and I heard people shuffling and a few mumbles from the drunk people. Everyone was starting to sober up now and Louis had handed Melody to Liam since his arms were 'about to fall off.' Zayn was walking by himself now and so was Harry but Niall was still leaning on Louis for support. "Finally!" I shouted ad I spotted the crown at the end of the street. I heard louis dramatically sigh in relief and Liam muttering things. Harry and candy were talking quietly not far behind us about god knows what. Harry isn't completely sober so I don't think they would be having a conversation about anything serious.

It was freezing out. I was rubbing my arms to create some warmth on my goosebump covered arms. I felt something warm wrap around me and I turned to see Zayn draping his blazer over my bare shoulders.

"Thank you." I smiled gratefully at the tanned boy. He smiled back at me. It was one of those smiles where you could see the persons tongue behind their teeth and he looked adorable. Stop it Amberly. God. I'm must be so tired. As we stepped through the revolving doors a swoosh of heat hit my long legs. There wasn't many people in the lobby considering it was about 3 am now. We all started off towards the elevator and squished in together as we had to fit eight people in. As soon as the doors dinged I stepped out and Liam followed but Zayn put his hand on Liam's shoulder to stop him.

"I'll take Melody." He insisted. He was reasonably sober now but Liam was still weary with having him carry her. "I'm fine honestly."

"What's six times six." Louis asked from inside the elevator.

"Thirty six... Why?" Zayn said with furrowed eyebrows.

"He's sober enough to carry her Li." Louis affirmed nodding. Liam handed melody to Zayn and stepped back into the elevator before the doors shut.

"Thanks Zayn." I rummaged through my purse to look for the room key.

"No problemo." He smirked.

"Are you sure you're not drunk?" I giggled at him. He nodded chuckling.

"I'm sure."

"Good." I said as I stopped I front of our door. I swung it open and turned the light on before stepping out the way to let Zayn in.

"Where should put her?" He asked me looking around.

"Follow me." I said dropping my bag on the couch. He obliged and followed me through the suite to the bedroom. I pulled the covers back and he layed Melody down before pulling the covers over her body. I'm not entirely sure what happened to her shoes but she wasn't wearing any. He walked back out and towards the door. I followed behind him and as soon as he stepped out I grabbed his bicep to stop him from leaving. He turned around with a confused expression on his face.

"Wh-" he started but I cut him off by kissing him. I wrapped my arms around his neck and he wrapped his around my waist. We were just stood in the door way kissing but I didn't mind. I pulled back and smirked at him. My lips felt as though they were on fire. It felt good though.

"Bye." I grinned exposing my dimples.

"Bye." He chuckled. He turned and walked away. I shut the door as he disappeared around the corner. I pulled off my shoes and walked quietly into the bedroom to get ready for bed. I'm not sure why but I felt a burning desire to see Zayn again. I'm not sure if that's possible though. He's on tour at the moment which means he's going back to England soon. I'm not sure where he lives but its somewhere in England. Oh well. There's plenty of fish in the sea. I'll probably just forget about him. Something in the back of my mind was telling me it would be that easy though. I sigh and snuggled into the thick, fresh smelling quilt and fell asleep almost instantly. If only I knew what was going to happen in a matter of hours.

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Being orphaned at 11 isn't that bad. I mean, your mother dying at home, right in front of your eyes and your dad leaving you to go on a "supposed" hu...
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