Before the fangs

Chapter 5

--Harry's POV--
"I'm coming!" I shout at who ever the hell is pounding on the door.

"Hey Harry." My blonde, Irish friend slurs.

"Niall? Are you drunk?" I ask.

"Just a little." He chuckles.

"Well what are you doing here?" I cock an eyebrow.

"I wanted to hang, hang with my bro." He throws his arm around me.

"Well I can't really hang right now, Alex is here." I take his arm off of me.

"Woah! You didn't tell me!" His eyes widen.

"I was going to." I say.

"Can I meet her?" He asks like two inches from my face casing alcohol to fill my nostrils.

"Maybe when you're sober." I laugh.

"Well fine." He puts his hands on his hips.

"Fine." I copy his actions trying not to laugh.

"Whatever." He turns around and almost falls over.

"See ya later Niall." I call closing the door behind him.

--Niall's POV--

I gotta get home. But where exactly is home? I'm lost and I don't live far from Harry, or Liam. Who's house am I at again?

"Ah fuck it." I think out loud.

"Everything okay?" I hear an unfamiliar voice.

I turn around and I'm greeted by big brown eyes. It's a girl I've never seen before. She's got freckles and hair down to her shoulders. I'm not sure how long I've been staring but it must have been a while because she speaks up again,

"Is there something wrong?" She waves her hand in front of my face.

"Well yeah. I don't remember where I am and I'm slightly drunk." I say honestly.

God Niall you're an idiot.

"Lucky for you I know this place pretty well." She laughs.

"Lucky me." I chuckle nervously.

"What does you're house look like?" She asks.

"Um, it's big." I say.

"Well that narrows it down." She says sarcastically.

"Well how about this, we walk around and talk while I try to figure out where I live." It comes out more as a statement than a question.

"Ok." She nods and we start walking.

"Tell me about yourself." I say.

"You're like a complete stranger." She says.

"Well then," I turn towards her and hold out my hand, "Hi, I'm Niall and I'm not strange."

She laughs, her laugh is amazing. It just makes you want to laugh.

For the next hour we talked. Just walked and talked. I mostly listened but I didn't mind.

"Oh my gosh!" I yell interrupting her.

"What? What happened?" She asks.

"My house, it's my house." I laugh.

"Well that's good." She laughs as well.

"Not really. I was having fun." I sigh.

"I was to." She smiles.

"I hope to see you soon um... Um." I mentally slap myself for not asking her name.

"Bradley." She tells me.

"Right, Bradley." I chuckle a bit embarrassed.

"And don't worry, you'll see me again." She bites her bottom lip.

"Goodnight Bradley." I smile and stumble inside.

As soon as I'm inside I dial Harry's number.

"What now Niall?" He asks a bit annoyed.

"Thank you so much." I smile falling on the couch.

"For what?" He asks.

"Sending me home." I say.

"It's been an hour Niall, you live like ten minutes away." He says.

"Well, I met someone on the way." I say.

"Who?"

"The woman I'm gonna marry." I smile and hang up the phone.

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