I am. I am. I am. -- Chapter One: Move

Chapter 10: Heated

We walked to the club. We talked about how much Niall missed Ireland on the way there. We got to a large brick building, there was a line but we cut right to the front.

"Perks of not being a wallflower I guess." He shrugged.

I giggled because I knew he was making a book reference to.

When we entered the buliding it was one dark, large room. The tables were up on a balcony which is where we were headed. I plopped down at our table.

"Its so loud in here!" I yelled at Niall.

"You have never been to a club have you?" He laughed.

I shook my head no.

"What do you want to drink?" He asked

"Ill take a jeager bomb." He stared blankly at me and shook his head. I was no stranger when it came to drinking, I did it back home, only here it was legal so I was milking it for all its worth.

"I didn't take you for a heavy drinker." He said as he sat my drink down.

"Im not," I laughed. "I can just hold it down I guess."

He laughed a bit.

My phone was buzzing, I had a message from my mom.

'I wont be home for the weekend, I have a ton of work to do'

'K' I texted back.

"Everything ok?" Niall asked.

I nodded.

We danced and drank a lot. I was so tipsy everything was starting to blur together.

We started for the walk home, it had to be about 3. I was very wobbly.

"Woah!" He laughed. "Let me help you!"

I couldn't stop laughing.

I used Niall as a crutch. "I had a lot of fun tonight!" I smiled.

"Me too! You are a blast!" He said.

I am not sure if it was the alcohol or the electric connection pulsing through our bodies but for whatever reason I leaned in and I kissed him . .