Just Another Fan (Niall Horan)

Chapter 2

So this is the exhilarating Chapter 2 :DD. Just kidding, but i hope you guys will love it! Yesterday was the Super Bowl and I'm so pissed off >_<. 49's Had it and they blew it! At least I don't gamble unlike some people (my brother). Oh well hope you guys like it!

~Jen

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My head was throbbing when I woke up the next morning.

"What did I do last night?" I got up and realized that I wasn't in my bed. I wasn't in my home. I then realized that I blacked out during the party. I got out of the bed and looked around.

"Oh god where am I?" Next to the bed stand was my purse. I pick it up and rummage through it for my phone. 2 missed calls from Jane, 1 new voice mail. I punch in the code and listen to it. Jane still sounds drunk.

"Mariiiii! Hope you’re having FUUNN. I'll see you in a week. Byeee!" That was it? What the hell does that mean? I look out the window but it was no use, it was too foggy.

Wait... It’s the middle of summer in California, there shouldn't be fog... I quickly open the door into the room and run full force into someone that was standing in front of the door.

"OW" we both yell. I stand up and find myself staring into deep blue eyes.

"Niall??"  I back up against the wall of the hall way. Niall rubbed his head, since I did ram it with my own. The pain of the hangover was just greater than hitting my head against his.

"Niall where the hell am I??"

"You don't remember anything? You came to London with me and the lads last night for winning the bet..."

"WHAT??" I begin to pace around in the hall

"I can't believe this! This can't be happening! How the hell I don't remember anything after the after party??"

"I don't know. You bet if you could finish a whole bottle under a minute without puking, we would take you back to London with us. Obviously you won then you fell asleep in the plane before we landed."

"How on earth did you get drunk me into an airport?!?"

"We borrowed a private jet from Simon." He gives me a confused look, as if I should have known all of this already. I go back against the wall and slide down till I was seated on the floor.

"You honestly don't remember anything?" Niall sits next to me on the floor.

"No I don't. That’s why I'm freaking over it." I put my head down on my knees so I could think things through. The echo of footsteps fill the hall that is coming towards us, then sounds as if the person turns back around and runs back. I lift up my head to see who was running in the hall but saw no one there.

"What was that?"

"Harry walked out of his room just in his trousers and ran back just as he saw you." replied Niall. We both laugh as he helps me up and leads me down the stairs.