Chapter 15 - We surely cant handle our alcohol.

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~ZOEY's POV~

"This night is gonna be legend, wait for it, dary!" Barney called out from the TV. He was so my favourite character.

It was normal night, well after we found out that these guys found a drummer for their band, and also a guitarist.

I made some coffee for myself, and headed to the living room. After being perfectly comfortable and snuggled in the soft purple blanket, I hit the play button, and How I Met Your Mother started playing again.

I live alone in an apartment. It has a small living room with a big tv, (because I am literally alive and not bored to death because of television), a kitchen with a dining room joined to it and two bedrooms. One is mine, the other remains empty. It's a small and sweet.

It was 11:00 in the night and the letter from my mom still hadn't come. I had called the office, and they said that I get it at any time.Yeah, my mom is quite old, so she doesn't quite know how to use the Internet. You see, Im the youngest child, and I have two elder brothers and three elder sisters. One of my sisters has a child my age. So, you can imagine the rest.

I wonder if the postmen people even work this late? I mean, damn, thats some hard life. At 11:15, the bell rang. I was sure it was the postman. But, when opened the door and my heart stopped beating. There in front of me was that only person who can make me smile, just by looking at me, Louis Tomlinson.

He was looking handsome, like always. And then I remembered how I looked at the moment. In my pyjamas. Oh no. I couldn't let him see me like this. This was a NIGHTMARE. Even my hair is in a mess!

I slammed the door at his face. That was my instant reaction, kill me for it.

"Uhh, would you please open the door?" He asked politely.

"No. What do you want?" I panicked. "And how do you know, where I live?" I was actually curious to know the answer of the second question.

"I want you to come with me right away. Its very important."

"What happened?" I panicked a bit.

"Uhh... Nikita got in trouble. They found out that she is under age." He fumbled with the words.

"WHAT?!" I opened the door hurriedly. "How?"

"No time to explain. Just get ready and come soon."

"YES." I said determined, and almost sprinted out of the apartment, but then stopped in my steps when he coughed a fake cough. I turned around to face him and raised my eyebrow. His eyes then trailed up and down my body, and then gave me a half smile.

"Right." I said as I walked back to my apartment.

"Oh!" he exclaimed, I just got a text from Tori, and she says that you better dress up, because Shrita has some plan that requires you to look like you were at the club too." He smiled at me and I gave him the deadpan look.

"Its a life and death situation. Your friend's life is in danger, and you cant even dress up for her?" He put one of his hands over his chest and the other over his mouth.

"FIINNE!" I rolled my eyes and went into my room.

I went into my room and opened my messy bun, and brushed them thoroughly, luckily I washed them today. I put on a blackish blue knee-length dress with a silver belt over it and silver accessories to match. After finishing with the lip gloss and eye make-up I put on my black heels.

Only fifteen minutes? Record time! I nodded proudly at my watch. As I made my way out the room I got totally freaked out. Maybe I wasnt looking good enough? But who cares? Im just going to that place to help my friend right? Its not like I'll be dancing there.

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