DREAMER [l.s]

05

I am so drunk.

No. Drunk is far from the right word.

I'm fucking pissed.

But hey what do you expect from a 17 year old who's never before been at a night club before? From what I could pick up from the others they were quite drunk as well. Niall was close to being as drunk as me, but at least he could balance on his feet by himself, which I couldn't.

I currently had my arm slung over that Luke guy who was Louis friend and he was helping me walk out of the club, a few steps behind the other who also was on their way out of the club.

"You're really hot you know." I suddenly told Luke. "All masculine and-" I stumbled some on my own feet and giggled drunkenly. "Can I see your abs? I bet they're just as amazing as your arms are." Oh gosh, why would I even ask that? Right now I had nothing called a filter regarding my words that was pouring out of me.

I looked at Luke's profile as he smiled almost fondly but ignored what I said. So instead of leaving it alone as I should have I took my hand that wasn't around Luke's shoulder to lift his t-shirt up just to reveal some great abs, just as I thought.

Before either him or I had the time to say something I could se Louis turning around and stumbling towards us.

"Harold, leave the poor guy alone. He's not interested in you. No one is." He told me but I didn't even hear what he was saying as I getting out of Luke's grip.

"That was harsh." I could faintly hear Luke say over my shuffling.

I ignored their words and instead threw myself at Louis. "Louis!" I happily yelled. "I knew you'd come back for me!" But my plan didn't really end well when both Louis and I stumbled to the ground. None of us was exactly sober.

From underneath me I could hear some grumbling and huffing as I laughed at our fall and looked down at Louis who was under me, his face in a sour frown and his lips in a small put as he tried to shuffle his body out from where he lay. He looked so fucking cute. How can you resist something like that?

Well, I for sure couldn't when I leaned down and quickly, without warning pecked his lips and then giggles like a little schoolgirl as I stood up and ran from the shocked boy on the ground.

In front of me I could hear Niall laughing like a maniac at what I had just done, of course. He laughed at everything that could be laughed at, basically.

I giggled as Niall laughed and the other boys, not only Louis, but also Liam, Luke and Calvin stood shocked staring at me. Well, Louis wasn't really staring at me shocked, he was more glaring at me angrily.

It should've made me feel guilty, but I was honestly way to drunk to feel guilty over something like that at the moment. The guilt would probably catch up with me as I wake up with a hangover the next morning.

-

Just as expected I woke up with hell of a hangover.

I shuffled around in my sheets and groaned loudly. Why did I drink so much last night? I hardly even remember anything from it. The last thing I remember was something about a body shot on some random dude with a six-pack from a swimmer.

I rolled to my side and squeaked loudly like a girl when I saw Niall just a few inches from my face.

"And he's alive!" Niall cheered and threw his hands up in the air in an exaggeration. "I thought you'd sleep for the rest of the day, we need to go home today, it's Sunday, Monday and school tomorrow." He rambled. I took one of the two pillows and put it over my head and groaned again.