I was running from him as a game and I knew he was enjoying it. I had finally let go and stopped carring because now I'm running from a guy that I've know for a few hours. I was hoping that he would catch me. I didn't hear him behind me and I started to freak out. I stopped running and I looked around. I was scared and started to panick. I turned back to the direction that I had currently been going in and walked right into someone. I screamed out of fright and then I laughed at myself for freaking out.
"Well at least I got you to stop running. No where did you leave me? Oh!" he smirked and leaned down to kiss me.
"You didn't have to scare me like that though," I said pouting through the kiss.
"But what fun would it have been then?" he said smiling.
"So what do you want to do?" I asked grinning slyly.
'Oh, I think you know," he pulled me impossibly closer to him and started kissing my neck.
"Can we go somewhere a little more private?" I asked breathily.
"Fine," he grummbled, taking my hand and dragging me to his apartment. Once he had shut the door and locked it, he picked me up bridal style and walked us to his bedroom. He layed me gently on the bed and he took his shirt off revealing his abs. I was not knowingly staring at his beautiful body.
"Enjoying this? You want a closer look?" he said seductively.
"You're good, plus you are very... ummm... hot?" I teased him.
"Ow!!! Hurtful!" he mocked hurt.
He placed a light peck on my cheeck as he pulled my shirt off over my head. He didn't hesitate in laying me back. He hovered over me and scanned my scarred stomach before turning back to my face. We started a heated make out sesion. I was so close to the no return point but he stopped kissing me and sat down beside me. I was seriously confused.
"What is it?" I asked.
"Nothing," he said getting up and leaving his room, leaving me alone on his bed.
"Ok, something is wrong and you are goin to tell me," I said following him, me still in just my shorts and bra.
"Nothing, seriously. Its just that...I can't," he sighed.
"What can't... oh. Why?" I asked getting dizzy from the impending hang over.
"I'm sorry but I just can't. I was getting ahead of myself, plus the alcohol was clouding my mind," he said rather tiredly.
"Fine. I'm leaving then. I have to get Jade from the club and we have to catch our flight tomorrow so good bye I guess," I said as I put my shirt back on and ran out. I ran to the club and just sat there with Jade, not knowing what the heck to do. She was starting to stir, so I helped her to her drunk feet. I led her to our cab outside. I rode in silence the entire way back. When we arrived, I paid the driver and helped the drunk Jade out of the cab and into our hotel room. It had been a long night and I needed sleep. Jade was babbeling on in her extremely drunken stage. I assissted her to her bed and then I went to take a shower. I startd to think under the hot water. About everything that had happened in the past months. I started linking the dots between me and my mom. I started to realize how much of a monster that I was. I thought about enrolliing myself in an insane asylum but I wouldn'r receive the cancer treatments that I needed so I cast that possibility to the back of my mind. I thought about the police but what story did I have to incriminate myself plus yet again there wouldn't be treatments sooo I had no where to go. I got out of the shower and the hang over hit me like a bus. I was throwing up and my headache was killing me and I was so dizzy that nothing was stationary. I was soo drunk that I was seeing two of everything. Man I was super drunk. I fell asleep in the bathroom on the floor,
*Jade's POV*
I walked intp the club with AtariLynn and we immediately went to get drinks. I got two spiked lemonades because I can't hold my liquor. AtariLynn was drinking like...her mom. It kinda scared me. I was worried but the alcohol quickly solved everything. After Atari had downed I don't know how many drink we hit the floor, it was one of her favorite songs. We let go and started moving to the music. A cute guy walked up to her and they started dancing together. They were a good pair. I felt someone wrap their arms around my waist. I danced with him but when he asked me to "dance" with him, I told him tha tI was taken and he backed off but we still danced together. He was very cute, don't get me wrong, and he could seriously dance but I couldn't cheat on Liam. I had to stop dancing because the hangover had kicked in. I sat down at our table and went to sleep. I woke up once and saw..NOTHING!!! WTH AtariLynn left me at a f***ing bar, ALONE!!! I was going to kill her when I found her, but the hang over took me out, again. I woke up to AtariLynn alone and helping me up. She walked us to the cab and we rode to the hotel. When we got there she walked us up to our room and sat me on my bed. The hang over was mostly gone. I heard her get into the shower. After about 30 minutes I heard her get out and supposedly that's when the hang over started for her. She started wreching and she didn't come out of the bathroom all night. I decided to check on her but the door was locked, soooo I went to sleep. I woke up in the morning to a horrid looking AtariLynn. She said that we had to get ready for our flight. We got ready in one hour, which is pretty fast. It seemed that she had already gotten over her hand over. DAMN!!! She can hold her liquor gooood!!! We arrived at the airport at the time Atari had been told. We borded the plane and left off, not knowing where the heck we were going. Atari seemed pretty cool about it, like it didn't bother her. I guess it didn't, but me, I was a wreck! I tried to distract myself during the ride but I couldn't. I spent seven hours just staring out the window wondering what was going to happpen.
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Fine Lines and Second Chances (a Niall Horan fan-fic)
FanfictionAtariLynn is an abused and cutting teenage girl whose life keeps getting worse. She thinks she finds love when it is just revenge. She moves to have a new start and finds an angel. He is sweet and actually loves her, but will she fall for him after...