They are all covered in tattoos. The first one that screams in attempt to cheer Niall's presence has a really cheeky and unique British accent voice and he has light brown spiky hair with his white t-shirt and skinny jeans covered his tattoos that leaped on his skin. The guy behind him has a face with an Arabian accent. Though his British accent is very clear and thick, he has that little tendency look of an Arabian would have.Pointy nose, beautiful eyes, sexy lips and an attractive black beard that matches his hair color. And the last guy has a short brown hair with a pretty face. To be frank, they are all beautiful. Including Harry. Their accent is very thick that somehow I might lose a few words but then I realized how sucked it is not to have a kind of an accent like that.
"Who is this?" The earlier guy that Niall called as Louis asks Niall pointing out to me.
"That is Melanie, Niall's girlfriend." Harry says in a drunk kind of way instead of Niall that is busy talking to the other two guys that happened to be Liam or Zay? I couldn't hear them throughout the loud hard music.
"Niall has a girlfriend?!" Louis asks shockingly.
"Why is everyone seem so surprised that Niall has a girlfriend?" I ask Harry that is leaning his head on my shoulder.
"Because Niall is too picky about getting girlfriends that he has never call someone as his girlfriend. He's more like a 'hit it then quit it' type of guy." Harry shrugs.
"Whoa. Okay. . ." I nod as I see the others starting to chill down and take a seat in front of me. Louis decided to sit next to Harry. Harry seems too high that he's resting his head on my shoulder.
"New lady, Harry?" The Arabian guy as I known of Zay shouts to Harry without looking at me.
"Zayn, it's Niall's girlfriend!" Louis shouts back at Zayn. . . (Not Zay). I chuckle and nod to see Niall beside me, sitting down next to me sending me glances.
"No!" Liam shows a huge grin from his face. "Hi, it's really nice to meet you. I'm Liam, that is Zayn."Liam points out to Zayn who is waving his hand at me.
"Melanie." I introduce myself. "Or just Lenny."
"As long as my girlfriend is in London, why don't we hang out a bit?" Liam teases in a flirty way.
"Fuck off, Liam." Niall stands up to Liam and starts to playfully jump on him. I don't really mind that Niall shares jokes with his friends and cracking up some burst of laughter instead of staying with me. It's his old friends he hadn't seen in ages and I should be thankful enough that Niall invited me here. He takes a few glances at me but I just smile at him in attempt to point to play with his friends. Harry seems to be in his best tipsy attitude as he stands up and joins the group. Louis walks over to me and sits next to me.
"Melanie!" He calls my full name.
"Lenny, please." I plea.
"Wow, I still am shocked to know that Niall is not single anymore." Louis remarks.
"Me neither." I laugh taking a sip of my drink. Niall looks over to me and I wink at him. "He seems so happy to meet you guys."
"Yeah, we are best friends since we were 16." Louis lays his back against the sofa. His accent is so chappy and it's cute to hear.
"Really? Whoa. No wonder that he's able to survive without me." I chuckle.
Louis laughs. "So, where are you from? I suppose you're a Mexican? Or I don't know, New Zealander?"
"Just Asian." I chuckle.
"Chinese?"
"No." I laugh.
"Well that's obvious you don't have a kind of the oriental face."
"I'm halfSoutheast Asia. My dad is originally from the U.S but his dad is originally Asian. I don't really know where precisely. Just, not Chinese." I laugh.
"Sorry for being so racist, though." He giggles in a husky voice.
"I'm being racist too, to be honest." I laugh.
"Do you want to grab a drink? Or go dance? Hang out a bit." Louis cheerily asks.
"O, no, Louis. She's staying with me." Niall interrupts our conversation.
"Well, why don't you come and join?" Louis stands up already, motioning us to go.
"Yeah, I think it would be fun." I shrug.
"I'm in." Harry chimes in from his seat next to Liam and Zayn.
"Let's go, I haven't danced in a while." Liam taps Zayn's shoulder.
"I'mma stay here a bit, I'm tired." Zayn takes a sip of his drink.
"Well, come on already!" Harry's loud and deep voice commands.
Niall intertwined out fingers together and looks to me with full of concern. "You wanted this." Niall leads me to the dark crowd and to the bar. Louis and the others are there to form five little shot glasses into a line with liquor in it
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out of the blue / n.h
Fanfictionwhat will you do when you finally meet the boy of your dreams but then he turns out to be a part of your miserable memory? // slightly nsfw \\
