Blair

　　I woke up at 6 am to get ready for school.


　　Only to realize that it was Saturday.

　　Sighing when I couldn't fall back asleep, I rolled out of bed.

　　I made my way into the bathroom and looked in the mirror, smiling at last night's events.


　　I freshened up and went downstairs to the kitchen and started making breakfast.

　　I gathered the ingredients to make pancakes, craving it right now.


　　When I was done, I sat at the table alone and gobbled down my food.

　　Looking over at the clock, I groaned loudly realizing that it was now 7:15 am.

　　I washed the dishes and soon sat on the couch, looking for movies to keep me occupied.

　　After picking, I cuddled up to my pillow and smiled as the main characters started dancing with eachother.

　　"Didn't peg you for the Romance type." A deep voice came from behind me.

　　Startled, I fell off of the couch. Face first into the carpet.

　　In a swift movement I jumped back on my feet and turned around to meet his amused eyes.

　　He was leaning against the doorway of the living room wearing his usual attire.

　　His muscles bulged out as he crossed his tatted arms.

　　"H-How did you get in?" I asked trying to control my heartbeat.

　　He just shrugged, walking over to the couch and sitting down.

　　I took a breath and sat next to him, feeling butterflies in my stomach as he turned to look at me.

　　"Did you eat?" He asked, leaning back.

　　"Yes." I replied and he nodded closing his eyes.

　　"Come with me?" He asked, massaging his temple like he always did.

　　"Where?" I asked, feeling my nose crinkle in confusion.

　　"Somewhere." He shrugged.

　　"Um, okay?" I asked more than said.

　　He nodded, standing up and extending a hand for me.

　　I took it and stood up, telling him to wait there while I go tell Dale.

　　Jogging up the stairs, I didn't make it halfway before I felt a stare on me.

　　Upon turning around, I was met with Zayn's emotionless stare.

　　He stood at the end of the stairway, staring at me.

　　I wanted to laugh at how sinister he looked but I decided not to.

　　Walking into Dale's room without knocking, I found him sitting on his bed.

　　"Just don't come back too late." He said, without me even saying anything. 

　　"How?...Eavesdropping are we?" I asked with a chuckle, jumping on him and squeezing him.

　　"Only a little." He said, squeezing me back with just as much force.

　　"Bye, D." I said, standing up?

　　"I'd say 'Be Safe', but Lucifer down there scares everyone away." He said, laying back down.

　　I laughed as I exited, making sure to close the door behind me.

　　I found Zayn standing right where I left him, his eyes still fixated on where I was standing last.

　　He's a psycho.

　　Yeah, a hot one.

　　"Ready." I said, giving him a smile.

　　He nodded and took my hand, dragging me out of the house and...

　　"I'm not getting on that thing, Lucifer." I said, backing away.

　　"Why?" He said, leaning on it.

　　He was clearly amused by this.

　　"I don't want to die." I replied dramatically.

　　He chuckled.

　　Like a real chuckle.

　　Not a humorless, maniac, psychotic type of chuckle.

　　No not that, a real freaking laugh.

　　And it was beautiful.

　　"You're smiling. Why?" He asked, raising an eyebrow as he put on his shades.

　　"I've never heard you laugh before." I said, smiling wider.

　　He rolled his eyes and got on his motorcycle, revving the engine and signaling for me to come closer.

　　Stupidly, I did.

　　I strolled closer to him and within an instant, his hands grabbed my waist and in a flash,

　　I was sitting behind him on the bike.

　　"Lucifer." I warned, getting ready to hop off.

　　He grabbed me and placed a helmet on my head.

　　"Might want to hold on." He said.

　　My eyebrows furrowed in confusion and I soon knew what he meant.

　　This psycho sped off.

　　I almost flew away with the wind but my hands immediately wrapped around his torso.

　　"You're crazy!" I shouted.

　　"I'm aware." He said back, his voice filled with humor.

　　I held on tightly, squeezing the hell out of him.

　　"When I lean, you lean. Or you'll kill us both." He said, making my eyes widen.

　　When I started to relax, I honestly started enjoying the ride.

　　He sped through streets with me grinning like an idiot behind him.

　　"This is awesome!" I screamed.

　　We drove for almost an hour before he pulled into the parking lot of a club.

　　"Stay here." He said as he stopped.

　　"I can't come with you?" I asked, unaware of the frown on my face.

　　He ran a hand through his hair as he looked around.

　　Then he sighed and extended his hand for me to take.

　　Grinning I took it and hopped off. We walked over to the club and instead of taking the front entrance.

　　He walked on the side of the club and swung open a trap door.

　　The door was metal and it looked very heavy.

　　But hulk here used one hand and effortlessly threw it open.

　　Inside was dark. A few stairs were illuminated by the sunlight above.

　　"Okay I change my mind" I said, about to run off but he stopped me.

　　"Too late." He smirked, dragging me down the stairs with him.

　　We walked down the stairs and the deeper we went, music could be heard.

　　But once we were down there, there was another door.

　　Zayn knocked and shortly after I creaked open.

　　"Ah, Lucifer. What can I do for you?" An old man asked.

　　He didn't look that old, but judging by his hair colour I'd say he was in his 50s.

　　He was short and buff with a lit cigarette between his lips.

　　"Just here to collect my money." Zayn said in a bored tone.

　　"We're low on fighters today. There's one last fight. If you challenge this man, you'll walk out of here with triple the amount you came for." The old man said.

　　Fight?

　　"I didn't come here to fight today, Bobby." Zayn replied blankly.

　　"Come on, my boy. Don't let me down." Bobby said.

　　Zayn looked down at me with his silver eyes. They were calm as he looked down at me.

　　"I'll take you home." He said, turning around to leave.

　　"I want to stay." I said quietly and he turned back around.

　　"What?" He asked.

　　"I mean, can I stay with you?" I questioned.

　　"Are you sure?" He stared at me.

　　"Positive." I said, giving him a smile.