Chapter 10 - Party Time?

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After the concert, Ildri and I decided we would take a separate car than the boys to the after party. We both figured that we should probably change since we were both sweaty and gross from jumping and dancing along to the songs.

We didn’t feel like going all the way back to my apartment to get clothes so I just borrowed some fancy clothes from her. I ended up wearing a dress that seemed like it was a little too tight, but Ildri said it looked good on me and I had to wear it so I pretty much I didn’t have a choice.

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I’m currently jammed into a booth in the back corner of some random bar with Ildri, Michael, and Luke. Calum and Ashton haven’t shown up yet. This party is a lot bigger than I thought it was gonna be. I didn’t realize that all of One Direction, their girlfriends, and actual real life famous people would be there too. I saw Ed sheeran and the Harry Styles talking up at the bar earlier. I’m not even a fan or anything, but I may have freaked out a little.

After about 20 minutes of sitting and talking, Ildri and Michael walked off probably to like make out in the bathroom or something. Luke and I being the socially awkward people that we are just sat there in silence for a few minutes.

“Good job performing tonight. You guys are actually pretty good,” I said trying to start up a conversation.

“Um... thanks,” he said itching his nose in a very strange way. (a/n gif to the side because it’s so cute when he does that awwww)

“Yeah I’m gonna umm..get something to like eat or something yea I’m just gonna like..go like I think I heard Ashton..” Luke said awkwardly sliding out of the booth.

“Yeah okay..” I said. Great now luke has left me all alone at some party with actual cool people that I can’t handle talking to, or I’ll make a fool of myself. Where has Ildri gone ugh.

I decided to at least get up and try to find someone that I knew which obviously wasn’t going to happen but I don’t wanna be the awkward girl in the corner by herself.

I just walked up to the bar and looked around to see if anyone was being a loner like me when Calum comes sprinting up and sits down next to me and starts spinning on the chair.

“HEYYYY ADDILYNIAAA!!!” he yells while spinning.

“Hello there Calum,” I said laughing. He has obviously been drinking.

“You’re looking very pretty today,” he said continuing to spin.

“Thanks Cal,” I said. “You should probably stop spinning or you might get sick,” I said grabbing his shoulders so he would stop. He just reached out and grabs me into a tight hug.

“You smell reallyyyy good,” he said inhaling very deeply.

“Um.. thanks,” I said struggling to get out of his death grip. I also couldn’t help breathing in his scent. He smelled strongly of alcohol mixed with some type of cologne.

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