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Its Gotta Be You

Chapter Fourteen

Zooey's P.O.V

“Mmmm so warm,” I mumbled as I curled myself even more into the covers. This warm, soft, and mushy comforter felt so nice on my skin after a hard night of partying and the warmth under it was also nice. I turned my body around and curled my knees up to my chest almost and waited to go back to sleep. Last night was insane to say the least. We had gotten there ready to 'fuck these cunts up' as Niall had so kindly put it and that we did. Louis and Liam sat at the bar all night talking to each other because of their girlfriends but Liam actually drank enough to get a little drunk and at one point went on the dance floor yelling complete nonsense and dancing. Louis occupied himself with his insane dance moves and cracking jokes with some total and complete strangers that he met early in the night.

Sometime around twelve I was on the dance floor with Niall, Harry, and Zayn just dancing away. Niall pulled a random girl at the club and walked away to somewhere with her to do lord knows what...with that dirty mouth and mind of his my expectations on him crumbled. The last thing I remember was going to the bar and taking a decent amount of shots that got me totally and completely hammered and then something with Harry and him leaving. After that nothing at all, complete and total darkness. I'm just kind of glad that last night was a night I found myself into a bed and not on the side of a street or on a bench in a park like so many other nights. God I hope this is at least my bed...I don't wanna get up I whined internally to myself. I was also half expecting that if I got up now my head would start to pound and I would more than likely, knowing myself, have to take the walk of shame.

All these thoughts had finally made me unable to sleep and just lay there to revel in the amount of comfort I found in this bed and a small smile crept on my face. I wiggled around a little to get more comfortable and then suddenly something slowly but surely started to creep around the curves of my stomach. Great, hello walk of shame. I needed to open my eyes to at least see who the fuck this person was and if it was worth getting out of bed right this second. Finally finishing the battle inside myself I slowly creeped my head backwards towards the body of the arm and cautiously opened my eyes a centimeter a second. What...or who was sleeping next to me sent shivers down my spine and brought memories after whatever happened to Harry into my mind. Drunken kisses in the shadows of the club, a taxi man that took us here as some clothing was shed in the back, being kicked out of the taxi. Then...a park? Oh god. I need to get out of here, now.

“Zo,” He mumbled into my hair and that sent a shot of adrenaline down my spine. Crap, what if he's awake. Fuck, I need to leave before he does...hopefully he doesn't remember anything. I tangle a sheet around my body and fall gently to the floor roughly getting out of his arms. I pray that that did not wake him up and grab whatever clothes I can even find and walk over to rooms door. I look behind one last time to see that adorable Arab boy sleeping, completely entangled in the leftover sheets, and his hair in a total mess. He's too nice of a boy for me... I think to myself as I grab the hand and slowly pull it downwards. Creeping out of rooms was always one of my best fortes. Once outside I glance up and down the entire hallway while letting to door quietly close shut. Cost clear, dignity gone. I look at the clothes that I managed to even grab, a worn out black tee shirt that is Zayn's I'm guessing, a bra, and underwear. God fucking dammit. I curse myself mentally as I see that I didn't even grab pants and look at what I've got. Sighing and slumping against the wall I pull my panties on under the sheet and look up and down the hallway to make sure no one was there and snapped my bra on. Standing in just my underwear in the hallway would embarrass anyone else, but me. I wrung the t-shirt in my hands, causing obvious wrinkles in it, and slammed my head against the wall.

Back when Ally first met these boys and told me she was taking me to meet them too I was screaming my head off and then when I first slept with Zayn, I was living the fantasy that I built in my head. Why the fuck did I have to be so stupid then? During the first time it felt so intimate and not like my usual one night stand fuck. There was something there that made me want him and all of him not just his dick. Now here I am, sneaking out on him at lord know whats time in my underwear standing in a hallway of a hotel. Although not the worse situation I have been in, definitely one of the top ten.

A click from a door sent me out of my thoughts and caused my legs to start moving, walking away from Zayn's door in nothing but my underwear and hoping to God that it wasn't Zayn's door that was opening. Dammit Zooey, why didn't you at least pick up the sheet and try to cover yourself up. Walking out of this hotel was going to be so god damned embarrassing, at least it was still dark out probably. At least I had the t-shirt still in my hands and I slipped that over me which covered my ass decently but you could still see the lacy see-through panties I wore last night. God dammit.

“Zooey?” I heard a British voice call from behind me. Fuck. I didn't want to turn around, not at all but the person called again and again until I started to hear footsteps behind me. I felt the hand before I heard the voice say, “Zooey, stop.” At that tone I finally realized which one of them it was and let out a big breath I didn't even know I was holding. Turning around smoothly on my heels and forcing a big bright smile on my face I sweetly said, “Liam.”

Ally's P.O.V

“So you two uhm...” He made some type of awkward gesture as he placed down my tea. “Yes Liam, we fucked. You can say it man, you're a big boy now right?” I teased him. He plopped down in the seat across from me and rolled his eyes while taking a sip from his own cup of tea. “Well, sorry I am not as...” He tried to look for the right words. “Vile? Foul? Degenerate? Dirty? Stop me when I am close by all means,” I gave a sickly sweet smile to top it all. I can admit to what I am and most of those things describe my personality perfectly so if he agreed to one of those I would by no means take offense to it. He took a big sigh and rubbed his nose a bit before popping up and saying, “Vulgar! That's the word I was looking for but a very lovely type of it. Anyway back to business, so you and Zayn...did it...again and well are you two together or...?” God he was so awkward.

“By all means no, it just kind of happens. I mean, I am very fond of that boy and some of the things he can do to me in bed,” I gave a small moan noticing as to how uncomfortable Liam was actually getting about this. “Relax Li, I'm just fucking with you. But yeah, we're not together we just like to fuck.”

“Oh well uhm, then okay cause if you two were going out I would probably have to yell at you again to try and be more discreet. Like being butt dialed at three in the morning and listening to you two go on about how nice a park was and then listening to...uhm you two go on isn't exactly the meaning of discreet. And really? In a park...wouldn't you be afraid of the bugs?” He had a very concerned face on as he rambled on. “No. I don't want to know...don't tell me. Also, if you two were together I would have to warn you about what our girlfriends go through, like mine Danielle. She gets a lot of hate just because she loves me and I love her and people say she is just with me for the fame and to further her career. I would have to warn you that, but only if you were going out with Zayn. Which you are indeed not,” He nodded his head like a little puppy and crossed his arms while finally cracking a smile at me.

For one odd reason or another I just started to laugh, and hysterically. Not even the cute hysterical laughter but the one with the snorts and tears and even some spit coming out. God Zooey you're in front of a member of you're favourite band and you are acting disgusting in front of him. I honestly just couldn't stop and the confused look on Liam's face just caused my sides to split even more. “Liam, I've been a fan even before I met you guys so I know all about the girlfriend situation. Then for the butt dial...well, did it at least sound hot?” I gave a crude wink while letting giggles flow through my lips still. Liam sent a glare at me that just made him look even more adorable and I got up from my seat and went over to ruffle his hair up. “Liam, once again, just fucking with you. You've got to loosen up a bit bud and not take everything so seriously,” I gave a small smile and he looked up to me. “I have fun it's just...I've only heard this stuff you're saying come out of Harry's mouth. Never have I ever heard a girl talk this fowl like...a guy,” His eyes started to widen as he looked up towards me.

“Well, that's me. Anyway can I uhm...borrow some pants or something? It seems that I have lost mine in the dash to leave,” I gave an over the top smile and folded my hands together to bed. He sighed and got up to go over to a dresser of his. “Now, you do know that we're leaving after today so that means that these sweat pants and Zayn's shirt are going to be yours. I better not see these on eBay or something...” He glared at me while handing over the sweats. I dropped the small blanket I had around my regions and ran over to hug Liam. “Thank you so much! You don't know how embarrassing it is to walk out of a hotel and on the streets in just your panties. Really, you just saved what dignity I had left,” I muffled into his neck. His hands rested platonically on my sides and stayed there stiffly while I kept pressing my body against him. Just then his door swung open and Liam's arms fell swiftly and his body straightened out as I looked behind me while my arms still hung around Liam's neck. In the doorway stood a very sleep stricken Zayn Malik. He looked the same as he did when I left his room or at least tried to this morning with his hair sticking out everywhere and no shirt on at all. He stood there rubbing his eyes and yawning not seeming to notice that I was there still. “Liam mate, Zooey left I think...” He started to say but then I guess he finally woke up and his eyes alerted to my lack of pants and arms around Liam. “What's going on here?” He asked slowly. I dropped my arms casually and shrugged my shoulders, “I went searching for my pants and Liam here found me outside and is letting me borrow his. Seems that I lost mine somewhere last night...any clue where?”

Zayn seemed to process the information and a smile settled on his face, “Well you could have just borrowed a pair of mine love, you know that.” He came over and settled a hand on the small of back leading me to the bathroom, “Why don't you go put those on and then we can figure out what we're gonna do today?” I stopped in my tracks and swiftly pulled on the pants while walking back over to my seat and drink my tea. “Or that,” Zayn mumbled to himself.

LINEBREAKTHINGAY

“Ally! Ally!” Rachel called while thudding down the stairs as soon as the door opened. I just had my first kiss. My lips still tingled a bit and my stomach still swirled a tad and maybe my legs were a bit woozy but the sound of Rachel's annoying voice caused annoyance to break through my high right now. “What the fuck do you want Rach?” I whined a bit at the end. She finally made it to the end of the stairs and looked madly around as if something was missing and she wasn't actually looking for me. “Rachel, what?” I asked flatly. Her head dropped to the floor and she let out a small whine before she looked up to me with watery eyes. “Where's Harry?” She asked sadly.

Where's Harry? What the hell? “Rachel, what do you mean where's Harry? He's probably hanging out with the other boys or something...why would you wonder where he is?” I ask curiously now. She shuffled her feet a little and nervously jiggled her limbs around, “Well it's just that he well uhm, texted me and well uhm, asked where we live and well, said he was coming here. I just assumed her was meeting up with you and your date with Mr. Gorgeousman was a disaster since let's face it Al, you're you. I'm surprised you've managed to become semi-friends with One Direction. Seriously...how?” She asked stupefied. I blocked her out after the mentioning of Harry coming here. Why would he ask my little sister for directions to our house? Why was he coming here? What did he want? Why didn't he call or text me? All these questions and more swirled around in my head and all having absolutely no answer to them because the only person that could answer them was Harry. “Rachel?” I looked at her firmly. She popped her head up and looked at me with bright eyes, “Yeah?”

“Don't give his number out to any of your friends or...you know its better to just delete it now...give me your phone,” I said strictly and tiredly. Her eyes bugged out of her head and she clutched her phone deadly to her chest. “No,” She said then ran up to her room and locked it behind her causing an audible click through out the deadly silent house. I just stared up at the stares and smiled, thinking how I am going to miss that little monster. Realizing I was still standing in my heels I slipped my feet out of them and bent down to pick them up. “Oh god my feet hurt like a bitch,” I quietly mumbled to myself in the darkness. I slowly made my way up to my room and through the shoes across the room and pulled the dress off of me letting it crinkle to the ground. “Thank god,” I groaned as I sat on my bed and let the blankets wrap around me. I really wonder what Harry even talked to my sister for and why he was going to come here and if he even did.

Brrrrrrrnnnnnng

The sound of the bell signaled that school was out for the day and also brought me out of my revery of last night. Rachel had been texting me all day telling me to find out what that boy wanted and just annoying the hell out of me. The nonstop buzzing in my bag almost sent me through a rage in my math class but I held it in. How does that girl even have time to talk to anyone, she should be paying attention to the teachers. I huffed out a big breath of exhaustion thinking that I will have to yell at her later to actually pay attention during classes. My phone at that moment then started to buzz indicating that someone was calling me now. I dug through my bag and saw it lighting up at the bottom then pulled it out and to my ear. “Rachel I swear to fucking God, I will kill you,” I whispered harshly into my phone.

“Well good thing I'm not Rachel then, what has the brat been doing to annoy you?” Zooey chirped to me. I sighed in relief that it wasn't Rachel and then said, “Nothing, what's up?”

“Oh well you know...the usual...you're out of school right now, correct?” She drawled on curiously on the other end of the line. Zooey went to a preforming school so she got to get out earlier than me and could never really remember the time that my school let me out. “Yeah, like I said before, what's up?” I pressed her once more. Zooey usually wasn't one to beat around the bush and was mostly direct in situations, so this meant that she was planning something. “Oh, nothing babe. Just go to your car you'll see.” Then with that the line ended and I was left with that annoying beeping sound. I held the cellphone to my ear for probably a minute too long and stood in place. What in the world could that girl be doing?

I continued to walk out of the school and once I did the sun blinded me with how bright it was today. Good day to go down to the lake for a while and just soak up some sun. Once the blindness subsided I saw my car out in the school's parking lot and...something on top of it. I started to quicken my pace to get to my car and discover what it was since the sun was in my eyes; I still couldn't exactly see what was on it.

But I heard the voice before I saw the body. “Hey Bitch!” Zooey called from my car's hood. She had lazily sprawled out leaning only on one elbow and the other arm shading her eyes from the sun even though she had bug eyed sunglasses on. Her red hair was knotted up and she had sweat pants on in this type of heat meaning that she had a rough night last night and more than likely didn't go to school today. I am seriously surprised how she is graduating with all these days she misses. Well she is one of the tops of her class so I guess her school makes some exceptions to their rules. I walked up to the hood and grabbed onto her arm trying desperately to pull her off of it.

“C'mon Zo! People are staring and this is my school where I have to see these people everything,” I whined at her. She just let out a loud laugh and looked around at all of my classmates staring at her. “Al, you're only going to school with these losers for another week and then you are out. Besides it's nice out and I thought I should get a tan while you were still in that hell hole,” By now every single person that was walking to their cars were watching us and a faint blush was starting to creep up on me. “Zooey, you're wearing sweatpants in eighty degree weather, get down and I'll drive you home,” I whispered sternly trying not to draw more attention to us. Zooey looked down at her choice of pants as if for the first time and shrugged it off and finally hopped off of my car roof.

She looked me dead in the eye and pointed a finger at my chest, “Just know I didn't do that because you told me to...I was actually starting to get hot. Oh, and I have somewhere you have to take me that isn't my house.” She walked over to the passenger side door and tried to open it but remembered that I had to unlock it for her to get in. “Well are you just going to stand there or are we going on an adventure?” She yelled obnoxiously drawing those eyes back to us. I shuffled over to the driver's side keeping my eyes on my shoes and pressed the unlock button to the door. Zooey crawled in and pulled her feet up on the dashboard while waiting for me to get in and turn the car on. She pulled her phone out of her pants pocket and texted something very quick then looked over at me and gave a big bright smile when I finally sat in the seat. “What're you up to?” I asked flatly. Pain flashed across her face and she placed her hand across her chest, “Ally, I am very hurt that you think that I am up to something other than going on a slight adventure with my best friend in the whole wide world. Really, shame on you. I might not even tell you the directions then and just have you take me home. God, I am hurt.” She gave a pout for the dramatic effect and crossed her arms while looking out the car window.

I leaned in to turn on the cars radio and said, “Don't give me that acting bullshit. Tell me what's going on.” I pressed the button to turn on the radio and over synthesized music blasted throughout the car and I mentally growled Rachel's name. She always liked to come into my car and play with the radio or something that she knew pissed me off. Just another thing to yell at her about once I got home from whatever Zooey was making me do. Putting my hands on the wheel I glanced over to Zooey to see her still staring out the car's window causing me to yell, “Zooey!” She snapped her head to look at me showing that her blue eyes were squinted to form something of a glare, she could never glare, and she sighed, “Okay, I'll give you the directions to get there and then I will explain everything.” She took the sigh I did as a yes and squealed telling me to start moving.

“So, what were you up to last night that made you choose sweatpants?” I asked her cheekily. In now way would Zooey actually wear sweatpants as her choice, she unlike me actually liked to dress up and do that whole fashion thing. She was silent and I looked over to see her giving me a devious look then she creepily said, “All in due time. Now turn right!” We had gotten out of the school area and were now on a main road and taking a right would lead into a side street. Thoroughly confused but not wanting Zooey to go on a big act again. This street was absolutely dead except for cars and some house wives coming out of their homes to go shopping for the day. So when I saw a group of people I started to slow down to see what they were doing. I was going about ten miles and when I saw the curly mop of brown hair I almost wanted to go up on the curve and start to speed into them. But instead, Louis himself ran in front of the car and around to my window banging on it not letting me pull over to the side without crushing him. “This is our adventure Zooey, seriously?” I asked dryly. She simply shrugged her shoulders and pull the door open stepping out of my moving car, even if it was moving slowly.

I heaved exhaustively and slid the window down a bit yelling, “Does no one have any sense for safety!” I slammed my head against the steering wheel and Louis yelled through the small crack in the window, “Danger is my middle name!” Then stunting some type of super hero pose and giving me a wink. I just gave him the finger pulling over to the side whether he was there or not and hearing Niall ponder out loud, “I thought your middle name was William...”

Finally Louis had run over to the rest of the boys and Zooey and I turned off the cars ignition. My guessings to Zooey's outings last night were that she spent it with them probably meaning her and Zayn hooked up against. I could kind of tell from the way Zayn couldn't stop looking at her and smiling and the way she brushed him off her shoulder every five minutes. Zooey wasn't the type to have a boyfriend or to really fuck a guy twice...especially two nights in a row. I stepped out of my car and heard instant bickering

“But I want to go with Ally!” Louis screamed loudly and pushing Niall off the sidewalk. I walked over to the circle they had formed and said, “I hate you Louis so no, and why are you pushing Niall?” I walked over to Niall and put an arm around him pulling him over to the circle since he had stumbled almost into the street. Louis had run over to me grabbing my arm and asked, “Well didn't Zooey tell you what we were doing today?” A blank look on my face gave him enough of an answer and he continued, “Well we're going to take separate cars since you birds have to change clothes and such then we're going to the lake!” He started to holler excitedly at the end and just then did I realize that all the boys were in there swim trunks and flip flops. I stared at them incredibly and just simply asked, “How do you boys manage to get away from your security guards?”

Louis then draped his arm over mine and said, “We have our ways love, we have our ways. Now I'm going in Ally's car, shotgun!” He yelled that last bit and ran to my car trying to pull it open but with no luck since I had locked it. “Dumbass,” I mumbled to myself causing a giggle from Niall who was still by my side and unlocked the doors causing Louis to actually think he had the strength to do it on his own. He jumped into the car seat and sat there with his hands in his lap and wiggling in the seat. I looked over to the others and they all just gave me a knowing look as if to say, What are you going to do?

Sighing I looked over to Zooey and said, “Alright, you have your car right? I'll take Niall and Harry...”

“Actually, I'll go with Zo, Zayn you can take my place,” Harry said abruptly and choosing to look at the ground rather than my eyes. “Alright...Zayn and Niall c'mon. I need at least someone sane in the car with that one in there,” I said and pointed over to the lunatic that was now playing with my radio. I nodded to Zooey and she called off a goodbye while taking Harry and Liam with her and going to her house to change.

I watched Harry as he walked with his eyes still on the ground wondering what was with him. Probably just a hang over, especially if he went out with Zooey last night. Shrugging it off I walk over to my car and piled into the driver's seat. Niall was having a conversation about Zayn's hair or something and Louis was surprisingly quiet, too quiet. I started to drive off with the soft sound of the radio in the background and looked to my right to see Louis twiddling with his thumbs. Something is up with that boy and I will find out today.

Notes

Okay sorry guys I have the play at my school this week so I couldn't even go on the computer all week but here is a new chapter like everyone's been asking! Just to let you know...there ARE ONLY TWO CHAPTERS LEFT. DUNDUNDUN. What's going to happen? Hmmmm? And I already have the sequel all planned out and have the chapters name....and THERE'S GOING OT BE A NEW STORY. I'll let you guys know about this stuff in the next two, and last, chapters of this. So uhm enjoy, rate, and comment :)

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