It will be fine. . . . I promise?

Chapter 8 ~ Parties dont go so well

Partying isnt usually my favourite thing to do. Back in New Zeaand, they all ended the same way. Past out in somewhere youve never been before, wondering what the hell happened the night before. Dont get me wrong, ive been to my fair share of parties. Half the time I was the sober driver. But other times, I was the one getting looked after. I usually only go to get my mind off of everything thats been happeneing 

"Hurry up Kodie! We have to go!"  Niall said as I slipped into my dress. I was wearing a Black skimpy cocktail dress I had bought earlier that week for this very occasion. Partying. Niall said Cheshire parties always included girls in short skimpy dresses. 

"Ok, Ok hold your horses." I said as I slipped some Black flats onto my feet. I walked out of my closet and faced Niall waiting for aprroval. His gaw dropped as he layd eyes on me.

"Well?" I asked wanting to know if this was enough to toy with Harrys emotions. Niall didnt say a word. Instead he just nodded vigorously. 

"Ok, well I cant wear this in front of Rachel and Dad cbecause they would flip out." I said grabbing my sweatpants and a varcity jacket and placed them onto my bed. I walked over into my bathroom and started on my makeup.

"What ar you up to now?" He asked getting a little impatient.

"My makeup dingus. Im not going to a party with no makeup on."  I said applying my foundation on.

"I might as well paint the house while im waiting." He said with an annoyed tone to his voice.

"Hey. Would you rather go to the party with me or a zombie?" I asked as I moved onto my eye makeup.

"Hm..... A zombie would be cool. Atleast he'd be ready on time." He said. Man that boy can get impatient.

"Hey. It takes time to look attractive enough for a party. Especially when your a chick that doesnt know anyone thats going. I mean. I dont even get why im going in the first place." I said starting to think twice about the whole idea of going to a Cheshire party on my 2nd week of living here. I lightly dusted some blush onto my cheeks and walked out. I stood there for a moment just glaring at him. 

"What?" He asked after he realsied I was staring at him.

"You better hope I dont get too wasted at this party Niall. I'l be all your responsibility." I said.

"Woah! She looks like a fairy princess." I heard Cassie whisper to herself from behind my bedroom door, before Niall could respond to my threat. I walked over to where she was with a carefully wraped present for her I had bought that day. I promised I would buy her the kent barbie doll if she didnt taddle on Rach and Dad that Harry was in my room. 

"Dont tell mummy or daddy about me wearing this. Its very important that you dont ok?" I said handing her the present. 

"Ok!" She said as she put her fingers to her lips in a hush gesture and ran off to her room. I walked back over to my bed and put my sweatpants and hoodie on.

"Lets do this." I said as we both walked out into the lounge to sayour goodbyes to Rach and dad. We walked out the door and into Niall's car. 

"Dont look." I said as I started to strip my hoodie and sweatpants off. I through them into the back of the car hooked a drink back that we had hid in the front seat of the car.

"Ok, seriously. How am I supposed to make sure you dont get too wasted if your skulling your drinks back before we even get to the party?" He said as he turned right at the intersection. 

"Oh, dont you worry your pretty blonde head of yours Niall. Im not a light weight." I said. I may not be a light weight but I did take a few shots of vodka while I was in my bathroom and closet.