STRIP

2.

Clementine Adams

It's only been about forty-five minutes since we started drinking. However, four shots and two drinks for a lightweight weren't a good mix. 

Harry showed us the lounge area first, it's absolutely beautiful. Tall ceilings with five circular lights hanging from the ceiling over the bar. Only a few tables were placed throughout the room. He mentioned this room was more used for late-night business meetings, companies often rent out this room for gatherings and small conversations, and other than that wasn't used on regular bar nights. This room was a golden theme, with large gold 'S' shapes on the wall on each side of the bar. We've been in here for about thirty minutes casually drinking, light conversation mainly between Harry and Niall while us three just listen. 

Harry's personality comes off as friendly but slightly cold. Like he doesn't actually care about the people around him but remains to have a welcoming demeanor. I assume that's the business side of him, he needs to be kind to people that enter his club whether he cares for them or not. 

He hasn't spoken much to us other than showing us around and pointing to random places in the room, making me assume his entire life revolves around this club if he has nothing more to talk about. 

"Are you all ready to see the disco room?" Harry speaks up after a few minutes. 

"I can show them the disco room," I hear a female voice call, "Jack wants to talk to you for a minute." 

"Alright, I'll meet you all in there," Harry says before walking out of the room. 

"Hi, I'm Iris, Harry is bad at introducing people so I'll introduce myself," she laughs. "I'm Harry's younger sister, before you ask about me being too young to be here, I'm sixteen years old, I just stay in Harry's office so I don't have to be home alone all the time. Perks of the family owning the business I guess." 

"What an introduction you give," Niall chuckles, rubbing his hand in Iris's hair, "she forgot to mention she's also like my little sister." 

"Unfortunately this guy doesn't leave me alone," she says before elbowing Niall in the side followed by fixing the hairs on her head he has messed up. "Come on, the disco room is really cool, no one else is in there right now, Harry closed it for tonight for you guys." 

We all follow behind Iris who seems to have a more bubbly personality than her brother, less strict, and more light-hearted fun. She's had a smile on her face almost the entire time she's been in our view. I don't think Harry has smiled once unless a smirk counts. 

She opens a door that leads into a dark room before flicking on a switch, only for a large disco ball to drop from the ceiling and start spinning, music turning on at the same time. 

"This is definitely my favorite room," I smile while looking around. I can tell this room will be the most fun for our group, especially with no one in here. 

"Are we just going to stand here, or are we going to dance?" Harlow says, pulling Niall into the middle of the room, starting to dance with him. 

"Come on," Talia goes to pull me, leaving Iris to stand by herself. 

"Iris, do you want to come dance with us?" I ask, feeling bad leaving her out when she has been so nice in these five minutes of knowing her. 

She nods, taking my hand that's held out to her and following us to where Niall and Harlow are dancing. 

"So how do you guys know Niall?" Iris speaks up.

"We don't actually, he is dating our roommate and so-called best friend but never told us about him until tonight!" I yell over the music.