Dangerous- Niall Horan Fanfic (Narlettshipper)

Chapter 3

I held the phone up to my ear, impatiently waiting for her to pick up. I needed her as part of the plan, if she didn't answer, it wouldn't pull through. I was losing hope when there was no answer, just as I was about to hang up, a voice came through the receiver.

"Hello"?

"Hey Victoria"!

"Hey Scarlett, what's up"?

"Oh, just the usual. So, I was wondering if you would like to come to the climb with me tonight"? I asked, my voice sounding hopeful.

"Sure! That sounds like a lot of fun".

"Great! I'll pick you up at nine" I told her, then hanging up.

I sighed I relief, so far, so good. Seeing how possessive Niall was, I thought that just maybe he would find out where I was and get a good view on what I was planning to do later on tonight.

I threw my phone down on the bed, walking toward my closet. I pushed open the door, flipping on the lights. I flicked through several hangers, trying to find a nice outfit. Though we were going to a club, I would never dress skimpy, or show off too much. After what happened to my aunt, I tried my best to reveal only a little.

I pulled out a white top, that was cut low so it showed some cleavage, but not much. I then pulled out some dark skinny jeans, folding them over my arm as well as the top, satisfied with my outfit choice.

I had already taken a shower this morning, and it was already beginning to get late. Time really flies by when your doing nothing but eat and scroll through your tumblr dashboard. I peeled the t shirt from my upper half, replacing its absence with the frilly white too I had chosen. pulled off the jeans I was currently wearing, then tugging the darker washed jeans up my legs. Once done, I strolled toward my bathroom. I ran a brush through my long dark hair, fixing my part some. I ran my fingers through it, letting it fall to my waist.

Even though we were going to a club, I was never a fan of cake faces. Pulling out my makeup bag, I grabbed the few products I would need. I had made sure to have some music playing in the background as I got ready. Ed Sheerans, 'give me love' played softly through my iPhone speakers.

I applied some light foundation to cover the small tinge of redness that I had on my nose and cheeks. I then put some powder over it, to set the makeup just incase I sweated to the point where it would smudge off of my face. I coated my lashes with some black mascara, making my green eyes stand out. I finished it off by dabbing some clear gloss on my lips, sealing the tube up and placing it back in my makeup bag.

I was pretty pleased with my reflection, turning away from the mirror and walking back into my room. I grabbed my vans, lacing them up on my feet. Yes, most girls would go in a tight, little black dress and high heels, but I wasn't like most girls. Casual was the way to go for me.

I grabbed my phone, checking the time I realized I only had fifteen minutes left. Grabbing my jacket and bag, I pulled the sleeves up my arms, my bag gripped in my hand as I skipped down the stairs."Bye mum"! I called, stepping out of the house. I walked down the pathway leading to the driveway, careful not to trip over anything. One thing I disliked about myself was that I was terribly clumsy.

I slid into the drivers seat, placing my bag in the passenger seat. Putting the keys in the ignition, the car started up. I pulled out of the driveway, and headed out to pick Victoria up.

We pulled into the club parking lot, I stripped my jacket off my shoulders. I turned the car off, putting the keys underneath the seat. Stepping out, my feet hit the pavement, the chilly weather making me shiver. I shut the car door, beginning to walk toward the building with blasting music and alcoholic drinks.