"Hey, guys!" A thick slow britich accent voice surprises me in sudden when I see Harry and Liam.
"Harry, Liam!" I sit up and they reach me to give me a hug.
"So glad to finally be reunited!" Niall chimes in from behind. Everyone laughs, including me. Niall takes a seat next t me, wrapping an arm around me.
"Lenny, I'm really sorry about Thomas." Harry scratches the back of his head as he looks down at my foot.
"Yeah, he's a great guy. I met him couple days ago." Liam adds.
"He is." Niall answers for me. I flicker my eyes to Niall and smile.
"Well, I'm sure he's here now." I chuckle and also the rest of us.
"Really? Thomas wants us to be happy, not mourning all day long!" Louis remarks. "We all should do something fun!"
"Like what?" Zayn asks, taking a seat next to Louis.
"Let's go to the pub!" Liam raises his hands up. "It's been years!"
"Oh, no. It was 5 bloody years ago, Liam, no." Zayn shakes his head.
"We have so much memories in there, your uncle still lets us drink even when we were 16, remember that?!" Harry points his index finger to Liam.
"Yeah, come on, it'll be fun and bring so much memories, especially since Niall is here!" Liam grins.
"Okay, I'm in." Niall shrugs, chuckling.
"Let's go, then!" Louis stands up, leading all of us outside to the car. Once we get to the car, I sit on Niall's lap since it doesn't fit that much of people. We all laugh all along and cracking jokes. Louis seems to be the funniest one and Niall seems to be the one that laughs too much. Harry has a really bad sense of humor.
"What's with this pub, anyway?" I look back to Niall. He shifts his eyes to me, smiling.
"It was mad. We were all 16 and 17 and Liam's uncle let us drink even if we were all underage. That was the only bar that let us in. When we got older, we don't really go to that bar anymore." He rests his head on my back. The rest of the guys listen to Niall informs.
"Remember when we were really drunk and the five of us all sing Torn?!" Louis laughs loudly as the others start to babbling at each other, including Niall. I just smile at all of them, they are all so funny and silly. When Louis parks the car, we get out of the vehicle and make our way to the little old pub. When we come in, there aren't that many of people. Probably 8 or so. We sit on the round desk and suddenly, a hoarse voice shouts at the group. Making them all cheer.
"My lads!" The mid aged guy greets us. "Niall?!" He looks at Niall in full of shock.
"Hey, Frank." He hugs the guy that I assume to be Frank.
"Who is this sweet lady?" He points to me. I stand up and shake his hand.
"Melanie, I'm Niall's girlfriend." I sit back on my chair as Frank smirks.
"An American?" He laughs. "Nice one, Niall!"
"We miss you, buddy." Louis taps Frank's shoulder and also the rest of the group.
"Well, what do you guys want? It's in the house!" Frank says cheerily.
"Oh, no, don't! We are not boys anymore, we are mens!" Harry points to all of us. "Except, Melanie. Of course, yeah?" He smiles, showing his dimple and points his finger to me. Harry is so weird, but I laugh at him anyway.
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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 \\