Secrets

1: Aloha

Niall Horan was a feisty sixteen year old boy, who had a passion for singing. And girls, but mostly singing. For the first time in his life, he saw a future for himself. In two weeks, he was setting off to Belfast for his X factor audition. He had already gotten through the first two room auditions so next was the big show. Simon Cowell was there. The person he wanted to impress the most.

A new club just opened in Mullingar, and in school it was all the rage to get in. Niall and a few of his friends had already made a 'solid' plan on how to get in. 'Right, all we have to do is get fake Ids', 'Yeah because we all look over 18, look at Niall for God's sake!'. According to some of the girls in Niall's geography class, they could easily get in by flirting with the bouncers, or as they said, 'show them the goods', if the lads could get in with them, they were sorted.

The club 'Aloha' opened at exactly 11pm, so the lads had to make sure they were there especially early. Casually smart dressed, each wearing a white shirt, some with ties, some without, some wearing black shoes, some wearing brown, the lads got to town for exactly 10:15pm. After 5 minutes, the line already led round the corner for about a mile. 'Thankgod!' They all thought! They werent at the front but they were close enough to be the first gang of people there.

By 11:30pm they got into the club (with thanks to the girl's amazing plan) Obviously half an hour feels like a whole day when you're waiting in a line but once they got in, they were amazed. Niall felt like he was back in Hawaii. His favourite trip from when he was 11. Bar set out with illumonous tikis on the end. Waitress' dressed in coconut bras, of course no one noticed anything other than the push up boobs underneath them.

The boys split off, some went off to scan the place, obviously some boys can only think about one thing, whats going on in their pants. Niall went off with his best friend Tom to the bar to get shots in. The night had only just begun, but within an hour, Niall wanted to be totally 'off his head' as they'd say.

After about 45 minutes, Niall could feel himself getting drunker and drunker by the minute, he wasnt completly drunk but he could feel the alcohol coming over him about to grab his sober self and replace it with goofy, horny Niall (for a virgin, he always had a craving for sex.) He was just about to take shots back to the lad's table when he suddenly spilled them all over someone. Heels? Oh no. it was a girl.