*Niall's POV*
We had hours at the club and I was drunk as fuck.
"Come over here!" I slurred as I grabbed some girl I was dancing with and pulled her into a rough kiss.
My hand was roaming everywhere.
I pulled away and wiped my lips, she bit her lip and started dancing on me.
I look around and see Stephanie doing the same with another guy. I grabbed the girl and dragged her closer to where Stephanie was and we continued dancing.
I glanced at her, she was staring at us.
I smiled and grabbed my girl and crashed my lips onto her. She roughly kissed me back and bit on my bottom lip. I peeked an eye open to see Stephanie gone, I look around and see her heading out the club.
I grabbed my girl, "You're coming home with me." I told her, my arm around her waist.
She agreed as we stumbled out the door. It was incredibly late, so there were no paparazzi. I still had a beer in my hand so I gulped it down.
I see Stephanie walking with a guy, they were laughing. I held my girls hand and ran up to them.
"What's up!" I exclaimed as I patted the unknown guys back.
"Where are you guys heading to?" I asked, my eyes now on Stephanie.
She scoffed, "John here is walking me back home. You?"
I laughed and pulled the girl I was with closer to me, "I'm bringing this lucky girl to bed!" The girl smiled.
Stephanie rolled her eyes and walked quicker to get away from us.
The whole walk was pretty much of Stephanie ignoring me and my girl and I kissing.
Something made me get rougher into the kisses everytime I saw Stephanie and that guy smooch or laugh.
I didn't know what it was but it made me mad, I had to do something about it, I just had to.
*A/N: Show me some love if you like jealous/drunk Niall.*
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FanfictionStephanie and Niall have been best friends since they were young, they shared the same birthday and thought that nothing would ever go wrong. Now they're eighteen and Niall was a member of the worlds biggest boy-band, One Direction. Stephanie has tr...
