The Way You Look Tonight
Dry Hump
Lalaine's POV
"Get the way out of here bitch." A mother fucking girl told me as I pass through the corridor towards the back stage.
"Shit momma! Why the fuck are you smooching here ha?! C'mon I'll give you a table to break. Hahaha." I teased loudly in disgust of what I've seen.
Is that a dry humping session or what?" I told to myself cheekily as I walk faster. "Geez, someone's probably waiting for me. Ugh shit the fuck up Lalaine. Bitch, really. Yeah satan!" I continued to talk to myself as I saw my phone vibrated.
Zayn Malik calling...
"Where are you now? You're-"
"LATE AGAIN!! Yeah bad boy. I know, I know. Sorry. I'll explain later okay? Um right now just please don't scream the fuck of me because I'm getting irritated." I cut Zayn's words as I try to find the right way to the back stage.
"Okay cupcake. I won't and I'm sorry too. I'm just worried that you won't come. I really expect you to be here. I'm so sorry." Zayn said in a monotone as he walked towards the window holding his temple on his right hand.
"You sick bad boy! Okay I'll see you in a bit maybe?" I smirked as I aborted the phone call.
At last, I'm on the back stage already. "Where the fuck is that handsome bad boy?!" I thought as I felt my goose bumps and shyness beyond my body. I don't know anyone who works here. I sighed. This is my first time to meet my best friend since he was grouped in a boyband called One Direction. I wonder how he'll react when I give him his favorite red velvet cupcakes.
"Oh my beautiful cupcake is now here. Looks like you've been through a lot in going here ha?" Zayn joked cheerfully as he hugged me so tight.
"Fuck zayn. You're so hot and perfect and a little bit sexier than the usual. Wow." I smirked trying to think what's his new asset now as a big stunning popstar in the world.
"Oh thanks. You too beautiful. Anyway um, I planned to introduce you to my fellow bandmates later." He smirked and put his arm on my shoulders.
"Oh that smile again?! C'mon you little bad boy. Still don't want to be adored by your majestic looks?" I made a small laugh just to remember those times when I compliment him.
"Get the way out of here bitch." A mother fucking girl told me as I pass through the corridor towards the back stage.
"Shit momma! Why the fuck are you smooching here ha?! C'mon I'll give you a table to break. Hahaha." I teased loudly in disgust of what I've seen.
Is that a dry humping session or what?" I told to myself cheekily as I walk faster. "Geez, someone's probably waiting for me. Ugh shit the fuck up Lalaine. Bitch, really. Yeah satan!" I continued to talk to myself as I saw my phone vibrated.
Zayn Malik calling...
"Where are you now? You're-"
"LATE AGAIN!! Yeah bad boy. I know, I know. Sorry. I'll explain later okay? Um right now just please don't scream the fuck of me because I'm getting irritated." I cut Zayn's words as I try to find the right way to the back stage.
"Okay cupcake. I won't and I'm sorry too. I'm just worried that you won't come. I really expect you to be here. I'm so sorry." Zayn said in a monotone as he walked towards the window holding his temple on his right hand.
"You sick bad boy! Okay I'll see you in a bit maybe?" I smirked as I aborted the phone call.
At last, I'm on the back stage already. "Where the fuck is that handsome bad boy?!" I thought as I felt my goose bumps and shyness beyond my body. I don't know anyone who works here. I sighed. This is my first time to meet my best friend since he was grouped in a boyband called One Direction. I wonder how he'll react when I give him his favorite red velvet cupcakes.
"Oh my beautiful cupcake is now here. Looks like you've been through a lot in going here ha?" Zayn joked cheerfully as he hugged me so tight.
"Fuck zayn. You're so hot and perfect and a little bit sexier than the usual. Wow." I smirked trying to think what's his new asset now as a big stunning popstar in the world.
"Oh thanks. You too beautiful. Anyway um, I planned to introduce you to my fellow bandmates later." He smirked and put his arm on my shoulders.
"Oh that smile again?! C'mon you little bad boy. Still don't want to be adored by your majestic looks?" I made a small laugh just to remember those times when I compliment him.
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