Don't Regret...

Chapter 12

It's been a week now. Niall and I went on a date most days and no one knows about the plan , which is good so far. Today wasn't interesting it was just going to a couple of interviews; one were just us girls, or just one direction boys, then both of us together.

Apparently there is this party (that's for celebrities) around 8pm. We had to attend it or else it would be 'considered rude'.

Again of course the girls wanted to dress me up and they know I couldn't say no. Simon would lecture me for not putting much effort.

They put on me; concealer black eyeshadow, eyeliner, mascara, foundation, blusher and red lip stick and red nail polish on my nails. They straightened my long hair. I wore a tight, short, black, sparkly dress that ended mid thigh. Quite short I know! Also they made me wear about a 5inch black heels!

So from 5pm to 8pm- basically it took us 3 hours to get ready!Probably the boys were annoyed by this. One by one we walked down the stairs. Catherine first, Lilly second, Belle third and me last. I saw the boys reaction each time one of us walked down their jaw looked like it was dropping lower to the ground. Quite funny I must say.

Niall cleared his throat, walked beside me and secured his arm on my waist. Like claiming I was his. Wait! What! No! No!
"Shall we go" Niall asks us.
Harry secures his arm on Belle's waist too...Hmm there must be something going on between them two.

We get into the white limousine the driver opened for us. After about half a hour later we get to the party. It seemed like a night club actually. This is what I had to put an effort into?

Since I'm here I must as well drink. "a beer for me" I shout at the worker. Quickly, he gets it ready and places the drink in front of me. I too drink it quickly. The liquid burns down my throat, but it feels good- haven't had a drink in a while now.

A attractive guy sits next to me. When he feels someone is staring at him, he turned to his right and saw me. He smirked realising I just checked him out, while I was caught embarrassed. What can't a girl flirt some how?
"Well hello there pretty lady" he still smirks
"Hello" I giggle
"Want to dance" He asks
"Yes I do, but what's your name." I say
"My name is Alex. Yours?"
"Emily"
"What a beautiful name for a beautiful lady" he winks
While I giggle.
We walked to the dance floor and started dancing. My hands in the air and my body moving to the melody. Feeling the music run through my veins. I feel Alex pull be back slightly where my back meets his chest. We started to grind on each other but laughing at the same time too.

I feel some one burning holes through my back. I turn to see who was staring hardly. It was Niall? Why did he seem so angry? He got up from his sit grabbed me, holding my wrist in a tight grip.
"Oi what the well man" Alex shouts over the music
"Back off man" Niall shout back. Alex was about to protest but I put my hand on his chest singling it was fine. He nodded and went off some where.

Niall took me out the night club. He looked at me and sighed. "Emily we could've got caught like that".

"It's not like we are actually dating Niall". Harshly I reply.
I swear I almost saw his face drop.
"It's not about that Emily. What if someone took a picture or even one of my band mates or yours saw you grind on him. Don't you think they would get suspicious!" With the same tone of mine Niall spoke
"They didn't see shit so don't make a scene about it. Lets just go home yeah?" I say
Niall bits his lip in a way to prevent him from saying something unnecessary. He just nods and calls the driver to come pick us up.

We got home and I was to tired to do anything expect remove the makeup and get changed. Its not comfortable in sleep in a tight dress. From there I went to sleep...