37| Introvert, extrovert.

The music was loud, and Reese was seated by the bar counter, sipping from a glass of sparkling water as she watched Lucy dance on the dance floor with Harry.

Zayn was seated next to Reese. When they got to the club, he proposed to pay for a private booth, but Lucy objected. She preferred dancing in the midst of strangers because she thought that was the fun of going to a club.

"Why aren’t you dancing?" Zayn asked Reese.

She darted her gaze at him. "Because I was brought here against my will." She took a sip of her sparkling water. "And besides, I am not a club person."

"My neither." He said.

"Then why were you in support of us coming here?" She asked, as she darted her gaze back to Lucy.

"Well, I didn’t know that we were going to stay here." He glanced around. "I don’t like staying in the middle of a crowd while I am in a club. I prefer staying in a private booth."

Reese nodded her head in response before changing the subject. "How’d you meet Harry?" She asked and flicked her gaz