Fine Lines and Second Chances (a Niall Horan fan-fic)

Chapter 13 - Party

Jade woke me up as we arrived at the airport. We were almost late, or so we thought. We ran in and to our terminal only to find that our flight had been delayed for three days. I was angry and tired and bored so the only thing I could think of to relieve myself was to go partying. I knew Jade wasn't to fond of the entire clcubbing thing so I asked her.

"Hay Jade, gots a questionnn," I drug out the last word in a pleading voice.

"Well I might have an answer..." she says hanging on at the end.

"Canwegoclubbingtonightorelievemystress?" I asked hopefully, running my words together.

"Ok, well next time you might wanna ask a little clearer and you might get hte wanted answer, but I suprisingly understood you and so I say......YESS!! I need a couple of drinks anyways" she sayed excitedly.

"Well, that suprised me. butttt YAYYAYY!!!" I almost screamed.

"yeah, I know now let's go get club ready. We will also have to get a hotel room, so lets do that first." she sadi being all logical like usual.

"Alright, but once we get the room, we are getting ready to go and then we is hitting a club HARD"  I put emphasis on th eword hard because I planned on gettin gflat out drunk.

"Ok, well we better get goin gif we want any amount of party time." she said all excited.

"YYAYYAYAYYAYYA!!!!" I whisper screamed and we then ran out into the parking lot to get a cab.

We rented a room in a run down hotel on the outskirts of town. We unpacked our stuff and got all clubbed out. We got a cab ride back to town and pulled up to a club. You could here the music thumping outside a half block away. It was called Lightining. It sounded lame-ish for a bar but it looked good so we decided to go for it. When we got in, it was the best club that was ever made. I immediately went to the bar and ordered a Bloody Mary and Jade ordered a spiked strawberry lemonade. Jade wasn't the best at holding liquor, whereas I could hold as much as a full grown large man. I finished my drink off quite quickly and ordered someting a little stronger, Jameson Whisky, I had a couple of them and I started dto feel the effects so I decided to go to the dance floor. Jade had stopped after her second lemonade because she was already drunk. I drug her to the floor with me and we let the music take control. The first song we danced to was Give Me Your Hand by The Ready Set. After that, there were a few more songs and by now me and Jade were getting looks from some hot guys. Then one of my favorite songs ,For Your Entertainment by Adam Lambert, came on and I seriously got into the dancing. The alcohol was helping too. An unlawfully gorgeous boy came up to me and we started dancing together. Man, he was good. After the song was over, I went to a booth to sit and rest. Jade had been dancing with a rather cute guy but was obviously showing that she wasn't interested. She came to sit with me and we talked for a little bit until another amazing song, Young Wild and Free, and I drug my drunk and sore body to the dance floor and hooked up with my dance partner from earlier and we danced together perfectly. I got lost in him and didn't notice that the song had changed. I got tired and the alcohol had finally kicked in fully. I sat back down at the booth that Jade had fallen asleep at and rested a little. I was almosst asleep when my dancing partner came and sat beside me. Damn!! He smelt really good and I was cold so I snuggled into his chest and he wrapped his arms around my waist. I looked up at him and noticed that his eyes were a gorgeous blue. I was getting lost in them when he suddenly made our lips meet. I had neer kissed anybody before and so I didn't really know what to do. He must have realized this because he totally took control of the situation. He kinda told me what to do I guess. I know that this sounds cheesy but what?? I never got out and the alcohol was seriously taking a toll on me. It started to get really heated so I broke it.

"I can't.." I started to say but was cut off.

"Yes, you can just maybe not here," he tried to coax me.

"I'm not ready. Not yet," I was blushing terribly.

"Well, why don't you come with me to my place and we can hang out," he said resigning.

"Ok, that sounds good. I need somewhere to crash anyways whenever the hang over hits," I said sighing.

"Let's go then!" he said grabbing my wrist and dragging me out the club.

It was like three in the morning and it was raining-no pouring. We slowly walked hand in hand and talked about everything. It was nice having this kind of love but I didn't trust him. We were laughing and having a good time and then we walked up to a park and I really wanted to go in. I hadn't been to a park since...well that memory hurt too bad so I brushed it out of my mind. I walked in pulling the boy with me. I slowly walked up to the swing set and sat down. My mental barriers to memories threatening to break, I started to swing thinking that the breeze would blow them away. The boy was beside me in another swing. He sat there and he was watching me. He looked like he was thinking so I stopped pushing myself and got up and sat on his lap and looked staight into his eyes. I decided to give him a peck o the lips and so I did. After the short little peck I got up and ran.

A/N: Hay people! I don't know how many of you guys are reading this but thank you for spending your time on this book. Please comment