Chapter Seven
Zayn’s pov/Yasers pov
"Put this on" I tell Alex handing her the cloths she wore before we went out
"Nooooo" she nags.
"Alex, common. I wasn't this annoying when I was drunk"
"Are you saying I'm drunk?"
"Yes, you are"
"Oh my god, Yaser I thought I could trust you"
"Just put this on, I'll be right back"
"Alright byeeeee" Alex says while I walk from the guestroom back to my own room, where not only me, but also Harry is staying tonight.
"She is totally drunk" I tell Harry.
"Yeah I know, I thought she told you she didn't drink?"
"Yeah me too. She told me she doesn't drink, and that she thought that she never would"
"Good girl gone bad"
"She kissed me, I don't even know if she really meant it or not"
"Really? She kissed me too"
"But that practically means..."
"We kissed indirectly..." Harry says finishing my sentences.
"GROSS” we yell at the same time.
We both end up laughing about the whole situation, till I suddenly get reminded I told Alex I'd come back to her. I get out of the room, and walk towards the guestroom where she’ll be staying tonight.
"Alex, are you changed yet?" I say but when I turn towards her, I see she is already in a deep sleep. She hasn’t changed, and she is still wearing Perrie’s top. I take off her shoes, and take her phone out of pocket and lay it down on the nightstand.
“Sleep tight” I say before turning of the lights and closing the door behind me.
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Alex pov
Urgh my head, Jesus Christ. What happened? And what am I? I search for my phone and look at the time. It’s already half past one, so I guess it got a bit late last night. I get out of bed and switch the light on.
What am I even wearing? This top is way too fancy, and I've never really seen before.
I notice some more comfortable looking cloths at the other side of the bed, the one Yaser gave me last night. I put them on and head downstairs.
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Zayn’s pov/Yasers pov
"Zayn you can't go on with this, you know?" Harry tells me, like I've no idea what I'm doing.
"I know, I really do want to tell her the truth but I'm just waiting for the right moment"
I know, stupid argument which doesn’t make any sense. I know I'm lying to Alex, and that's it’s a bad thing because I actually kinda like her. I should really tell her now, because if I tell her later we might be really good friends, I'll hurt her too much... It's easier said than done.
"Oh common, like that's ever going to come. It’s never the right moment" Harry says with a raised eyebrow.
"You’re right. But believe me when I promise you that I'll tell her the truth" I tell him, knowing he is right.
"Sure. But you owe me when you don't. And remember I can use this all against you"
"I know, but I have plenty of stuff that I can use against you so were even"
"True, I indeed do stupid things"
"But that's okay, I love you for who you are"
"Ah thanks Malik, love you too and stuff" Harry says, "now sush cause I think she is up"
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Alex pov.
I walk down the stairs while yawning like I've just slept for five days.
"Good morning" Harry says when I walk over to him and Yaser, who are in the kitchen.
"More like afternoon" I say while I sit down on the stool next to Harry.
"Would you like something to drink, or eat?" Yaser asks me.
"Uhm, tea would be nice"
Yaser makes me some tea, as I ask a bit about last evening. Apparently Harry asked me to taste some drinks, but I got carried away and got totally drunk. They tell me I was pretty funny, but that I just didn't want to stop drinking.
All this doesn't change my thoughts about drunk people though, I still think they're annoying, and that drinking is stupid and a waste of money.
"But you didn't end up at some strangers couch, so that's a good thing" Yaser says with a smirk on his face.
"Haha, I’ll take that as a compliment" I say as my phone starts vibrating. I unlock it and read the message I just got from my brother.
Brandon: what's my sis doing w/ 1D dorks?
Alex: your sis was going out
B: got drunk?
A: uhm..
B: hahahahahah loser.
A: sorry, I didn't do nothing bad, so that's a good thing right?
B: sure. Please just don't fall for them, and if you do make sure you won't go crazy. If they even think about hurting you I'll shoot them right between the eyes.
A: I'll tell them. But for now I don't like them that way
B: yet
A: alright I'm going to eat bc I'm starving
B: haha sure. Love u see ya in 3 weeks :D
A: YESH WOOH, lub ya 2
B: byeee
Urgh, I miss Brandon so much. He is my best friend, and the best brother someone could ever wish for. He's been away for a couple of months now, but only three more weeks till he is back home. The only bad side at his job is that when he is finally home, you never know when he gets a call to leave again. Last time he was home for a month, and left for a mission of twenty-two weeks, which is five and a half months. We Skype a lot, so that kind of soothes the pain of not seeing him.
