Lucy POV
I was laughing so hard. Everything Niall did was funny. We were trying to clean up the beer I had spilled all over the kitchen floor. Niall opened a drawer and found some oven mitts. That’ll do! We were hysterically laughing for no reason. He kicked the empty beer bottle accidentally while mopping up my mess. It made me stop laughing. I had an epiphany. I picked up the bottle and ran into the living room. Harry was doing his signature “sprinkler” dance that he thinks he made up. Cara was lying on the ground looking up at Harry like he was the best dancer ever. Kayleigh was trapped in the bathroom because Zayns back was pressed up against the door and was more worried about why the door was talking than what it was saying. Bella and Sadie had sunglasses on, sitting on the couch telling each other how beautiful the other looked in this lighting. These were my best friends. Idiots.
“SPIN THE BOTTLE BITCHES!!!!!!” I screamed over the music. Everyone jumped at the sound of the most extraordinary party game ever. We sat in a pretty round circle considering we were all drunk as hell.
“I’ll go first” I said matter-of-factly.
“Oh no I’m going first!” said Bella trying to snatch the bottle out of my hands.
“OOOOOH NO!” I said biting her hand off of mine. She backed off quickly. I gave her a nasty look “Dirty little whore mouth tryin to go first. I don’t think so… I don’t think so…” I spun it hard. Too hard. It flew right into Louis’ crotch.
“Bloody hell Luce! I would like to have some kids one day!” he said groaning.
“Told you I should’ve gone first” sneered Bella. Butt-sniffer sounded like a good comeback in my head but I decided to be the bigger person. I spun again not so hard this time. It spun a bajilion times before it slowed and finally stopped. My heart jumped. I wasn’t drunk enough for this shit. The butterflies were hard to control as I looked up at Niall Horan.
“Give her a big wwwet one” said Harry shaking his curls around like a dog. Niall leaned forward and was inches from my lips when Zayn screamed
“NEW RULE! EVERYONE KISSES ME!”
“Motherfucker.” I thought. I was going to get him for that. Niall and everyone else turned and tackled Zayn. I needed another drink.
“I’m going to get shots, kids.”
