*Andrea's POV*

I filled my cup with water again and went back to the living room where all the people were. Tania was still talking to Abigail, so I had nothing to do. I looked around and already many people were drunk. I felt really uncomfortable, parties aren't my thing. I walked over to a couch that had a guy passed out on it, it's either that or I stay standing. I sat as far as I could from the other guy and sighed. I could've watched the new episode of American Horror Story instead of wasting my time here. That guy I spilled my drink on earlier was nowhere to be seen..why'd he have to act like that? He should be thankful it was only water. I shook my head and drank some of my water. Then I felt something touch my leg, the guy who had passed out woke up. He moved closer to me and put an arm around my waist so I couldn't escape.

"What's such a pretty girl like you doing here." His words slurred as he whispered in my ear

I tried to push him off, but his grip on me was strong.

"Oh don't try to leave. I just want to have some fun." He said winking at me

"GET OFF ME!!" I shoved him as hard as I could and he stumbled over, but as I got up he got ahold of my wrist.

"I said you're not going anywhere." He said and pulled me towards him

"Leave her alone!" Said a really pissed off voice. The guy let go of me and backed up

"Okay, okay. I'll leave her alone. No need to get all mad." He said putting his hands up

"Fucking touch her one more time and you'll never see tomorrow." He snarled
.
"Come on." He grabbed my hand and took me outside.

I looked at him, it was the same guy from earlier. The one I spilled my drink on. Why was he being all heroic all of a sudden? Weird.

Once outside he stopped and turned around.

"Are you okay?" He said in a soft voice

"Oh yeah I'm fine. Thank you for doing that." I said looking down.

"I should take you home. Something worse can happen and I won't be there to save you." He turned back around and continued walking.

Is it safe to even go with him? I don't even know this guy..

We stopped at a black mustang and he opened the door for me. I stood there completely unsure if I should. What if he kidnaps me? Or kills me?!

"Get in." He said impatiently

"I don't know. What if you're some murderer? Stranger danger. Did they ever tell you that?" I said taking a step back.

"Of course. I'm a murderer who just saved your life. Pretty ironic. Are you going to get in or not? I don't have all night." He said crossing his arms

"Fine." I got in and waited for him to get in.....

"My names Zayn Malik." He said while focusing on the road.

"Oh nice to meet you, I'm Andrea Rojas."

He didn't say anything and turned the radio on.

"Be damned if I let him catch up
It's easy to see that you're fed up
I am on a whole 'nother level
Girl he only fucked you over cause you
let him
Fuck em girl I guess he didn't know any better
Girl that man didn't show any effort
Do all I can just to show you you're special
Certain it's your love that holds me together"

I recognized that song. I was my favorite song at the moment. I smiled and hoped that someday someone would say that to me.

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