Where do broken hearts go

Chapter Five

"This is a bad idea" Niall complained while I finished up with my makeup "it is not" I argued "can you at least wear something that doesn't say 'open for business'" I gave him a dirty look and checked myself in the mirror.

I was wearing a long sleeve black minidress which was actually very cute and not slutty, Eleanor lent it to me. And I only curled my hair a little bit, so he has no right to say that I'm open for business.

"Why do you care so much?" I questioned turning around "because I care about you, and I don't want this guy to hurt you!" He stated clearly annoyed "he's not going to hurt me" I hope..

I slipped into my black heels and checked the time, it was seven.

"Yeah because if he does he'll have to answer to me, you have to text me all night so I know your still alive" I chuckled and gave Niall a quick peck on the cheek "I'll be fine, and if I need anything I'll call" I told him, he nodded and helped me down stairs.

"Ow ow" Ashley said as I entered the room, all eyes were on me, and mouths were open, I'm pretty hopeful that that's a good sign. "Your a babe in that dress!" Eleanor yelled hugging me.

I smiled when the door bell rang, Niall was at the door in seconds "hello"he said sarcastically "hi, Livia home?" Jackson asked "yeah, she's here" Niall stepped aside to let him in.

He was dressed up in a suit, a perfect suit, he's a model I swear to God. "You look beautiful" he smiled at me, I blushed and grabbed my phone "when should I expect her home?" Liam asked all fatherly, Niall probably put him up to this.

"11:00" he answered shaking Liam's hand soon all the boys were lining up "aren't you guys from that band one direction?" He asked they simply nodded and that is my Que to leave "that's not important lets go" I said quickly practically shoving him through the door.

All jackson was doing was laughing "you like their little sister or something?" He asked, I got into the passenger seat of his car "yeah something like that" I said desperately wanting to change the subject.

"Where are we going anyways?" I asked shuffling uncomfortably in my seat, this is why I don't step out of my comfort zone, I have being in awkward situations "some club it's not far from here though" he said. A club?!

Maybe this was a bad idea, I don't want to go to a club I hate clubs I hate drinking.

"Oh, okay" I mumbled focusing on the passing buildings. "Hope you like free booze" he laughed, I faked a laugh "who doesn't?" Oh yeah that's right I don't, cause I don't like to drink. Okay this was a bad idea.

Here's what I'll do, I have one maybe two drinks, then I'll tell jackson I'm not feeling good and I'll ask Niall to pick me up.

"So tell me Livia which one of those boys are you trying to impress?" He asked I mumbled a "huh?"

"You don't strike me as the kind of girl to show off skin to a stranger than agree to get into his car to go to a club" he glanced at me but looked back to the road "Niall" I said honestly.

"But this made him more mad than anything" I looked down at my thumbs "mad is good, that means he's jealous, which also means he has feelings for you" he said.

"Really?" I asked kind of happy "yeah really, he would be stupid to not be jealous" I couldn't help but smile "I'm sorry" I said feeling guilty, I've been using him and that's wrong, I'm not that kind of girl.

"You can take me home if you want" I told him he just laughed "it won't work unless you actually go out, I'm not mad at you, you did what you thought you had to do and that's fine, so we'll go out and we'll have a few drinks" he said.

"That sounds good" I said relaxing in my seat "don't be so tense I promise I'm not an axe murderer" I laughed and he joined in.

Okay so maybe this won't be so bad after all.

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I downed another shot of vodka, and joined jackson and the rest of his people on the dance floor I would say I passes one or two drinks ten drinks ago, is that bad? Cause at this point I don't even know.

I'm so drunk, it's kind of funny, because I hate being drunk bad things happen to me when I get drunk that's why I don't drink.

I glanced at the clock on my phone 12:28am, shit im an hour and a half late Niall is going to think I've died or something.

I looked at Jackson who was to drunk to drive and decided to take matters into my own drunk hands.

Next thing I knew the phone was ringing, who was I calling "hello?" I muffled voice answered "hello" I slurred "Livia, where are you?" The man asked "I am at a club, I think it's called Reenoes" at this point I had started to laugh.

"Okay just don't move I'm on my way" the line went dead, he hung up on me. How rude. I managed to stumble my way outside and found a really pretty curb to sit on.

Did I say pretty I meant beautiful this is a beautiful curb I think I want to bring it home with me, it can sleep in my bed with me.

A couple minutes later I was pulled up from the curb "hey" I stumbled turning to whoever it was, it turned out to be Liam, I yelled his names and hugged him "how much have you had to drink?" He asked helping me into his car.

"Just a couple drinks" I told him as he buckled me up then got into his side of the car. "Niall's pissed" he told me as we began to drive "I bet he is" I laugh escaped my lips.

"Why did you even go out tonight?" He asked "I was just having fun" I mumbled. "Fun. You call getting drunk fun, it was stupid" Liam snapped, I got a dirty look from him "I hate getting drunk" I admitted. Liam looked confused.

"Then why'd you do it?" He asked "I wanted to get Niall's attention" the words just slipped through my mouth which I really didn't want. "You didn't need to do all this, he already likes you!" I slumped down in my seat.

"Oh" i slurred "yeah so next time you should talk to him before deciding to do stupid things alone" I smiled at Liam and closed my eyes leaning my head against the cold glass of the window and drifted to sleep.