No control

Chapter 3

As we barreled down Main Street Harry's phone began buzzing on the dash. I glance over at him quickly. "Will you answer that for me love?" Harry asked sweetly. I smiled at the fact that he obviously had nothing to hide. I grabbed his phone, pressed the green button and held it to my ear.
"Hello?" I answered.
"Tamsin?"
"Yes sir."
"Hey there pretty girl." He chirped happily.
"Hey, Niall." I smiled.
"Did Harry drop the big question on you yet?" I could practically hear him doing that stupid eyebrow wiggle thing.
"Niall James! What if he hadn't? You would've ruined the surprise." I scolded laughing loudly.
"Okay, good point. But he obviously has so now I can tell you about the plans we're making. Where are you?" He sounded slightly embarrassed.
"We just turned down 3rd Street." I said glancing out the window.
"Sweet, Harry's already on his way down here then. We're performing tonight and we're taking you with us this time. VIP access." He responded proudly.
"Alright well I'll see you in a few." "Okay. Bye, Tammi." I could hear his smirk, he knows I hate that damn nickname.
"Bye Nialler." I cooed jokingly.
I hung up and gave Harry his phone back. He smiled over at me. "So he almost ruined everything then?" His laughter rang through the Range Rover. "Yeah, he's something special." I laughed back. "Well we'll be over there in like 5 minutes. It's kind of like an engagement party. Or so he says anyway. Knowing Niall, it's probably just an excuse for him to get drunk." He shook his head smiling. I laughed and nodded in agreement. I was so excited to finally go to a party with the boys. Not only that, but a concert too? As we pulled into his driveway I could already see the flashing lights and smell the alcohol. I'm not so sure this was a good idea.