Bo's pov:

"ehm, sure. i suppose i can do that." i said with a dashing smile.
he smiled back at me and gave me his number. his last name is Malik, Zayn Malik.

i walked around the market for a little bit but soon got bored so i went in the big city centrum.
i saw loads of shops but i'm not here for crop tops and shorts, i'm here for a dress.
a dress to impress you can say.

i went into a little italian shop and got the help of a sweet, obviously gay guy who worked there.
he also said that the guy i'm going out with is a lucky men, i just laughed at him.

i walked back to the hotel and saw i got text form Zayn Malik himself.

From: Zayn Malik
Ello love, i was thinking how 'bout i pick you up at 7? will that work for you? i already found a club i would love to go to. just let me know

-Z

how sweet. i responded by saying that that's fine and all that stuff.
i looked at the clock above the bed and saw i only have three hours before Zayn picks me up.
so i got in the shower and got dressed.

i put on the dress i bought and some make up, with of course heels.
http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=104066726&.locale=nl
pretty isn't it?

it's 7, Zayn is standing outside my door, ready to go. i sprayed my perfume one last time and went out of the door.

"wauw, you look beautiful" i smiled "thanks, you look handsome to." he nodded and we went to his car. the ride was silent but not awkward.

finally we arrived at this club called 'ballare'. we stepped out of his car and went inside.
apparently Zayn knows the bouncer, so we could walk right in.

"do you want a drink?" Zayn asked and i nodded, he led me to the bar and we both sat down on a stool. Zayn ordered some sort of fruit drink i didn't know. i took a sip and it tasted really good.

"i'm gonna dance, want to come?" i asked in my fake Australian accent, i'm getting better and better at it.

"yeah sure." he said and stood up. we walked to the dance floor and started dancing.
this song was playing: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KH_D6FwQwIk
we started dancing. and laughing together. it was really fun.

after a couple songs he went back to the bar but i wanted to dance some more so i just moved my hips on the beat of the music.

i got tired so i went back to the bar, i didn't notice Zayn was watching me dance all this time.
i walked back at our spot and i took a sip of the drink Zayn ordered me. it tasted different than the last time i took a sip, but i just shrugged it of.

i told Zayn i wanted to go back to the hotel so he took my hand and we walked out of the club.
i was walking but i couldn't feel my legs anymore, also everything started getting blurry.

the last thing i remember is Zayn saying
"Just close you're eyes, it goes faster that way"

Notes

ooohh, what did Zayn do?

xoxo