[Harry Styles]
"Lads, we should definitely go out and party tonight," Niall said.
Louis and I had been dating for a few months and I always slept over here. Their house had felt more like home than my flat did.
"Yeah we should," Zayn replied.
"I say let's do it, what about you Harry?" Louis turned to me.
"Yeah, we should go."
So Niall, Zayn, Liam, Louis, and I all piled into Louis' mini cooper and he drove us to a club. Although I wasn't technically allowed to go in I could pass off being 18. Hell, Louis would be carded before I was. We got into the club with no problem and there was lots of grinding.
Girls always noticed me right away but I was literally gay. None of them knew, of course, but it would be different with Louis here. Normally I would go out with other lads and just be an underage drinker but I was pressured to not drink this time. I didn't want anyone knowing that I was only 16 if there was a problem.
For the rest of the night I became the designated driver.
"Hey cutie," a random girl said to me. She was definitely wasted.
"Hello," I greeted her.
"What is a handsome man like you doing at a nasty club like this?"
"I'm with my boyfriend."
"You shouldn't lie like that," she winked.
"No I'm literally with my boyfriend." I dragged Louis from the bar to where she was standing and planted a soft kiss on his lips.
"Oh em gee you are gay!" She appeared to be less drunk than she was before. "My name is Elizabeth but you can call me Liz."
"Hi Liz, I'm Louis," he slurred.
"You're also drunk." I held Louis under my arm partially because I didn't want him to leave and partially because he couldn't even stand up right.
"I thought you were drunk just a second ago?"
"I've actually had a few drinks but I scout out the guys that kind of look like dirtbags. You don't look like one but you remind me of my ex boyfriend, who was one," she stated bluntly.
"Oh?" I said offended.
"Yeah, but anyways, what's your name?"
"My name is Harry, you don't sound like you're from around here."
"Yeah, I go to a Performing Arts school here in London. I'm originally from New Jersey," she smiled.
This girl seemed really nice.
"Wait a second, so you're single?" An idea just popped into my mind.
"Yeah, why?" She seemed intrigued.
"One of my friend's is Irish; you'd like him. His name is Niall and he's over there but I'm sure he's wasted out of mind. Put your number in my phone and maybe you two can meet tomorrow?" I suggested.
"Yeah!" Her eyes lit up so bright.
We traded phone numbers and Louis told me he was tired. "I'll get everyone and we can go soon." I didn't want to stick Louis in the car in fear he'd drive off by himself or get stolen. I couldn't let someone that precious be stolen.
I literally dragged all of them out of the club and thanked the bouncer for letting us in. I drove them home and texted Liz soon after telling her we got home safely and hoped she made it safely as well. Being the great friend I am, I put them in their beds by carrying all of them. Not at the same time, of course.
I laid in bed with Louis and thought about him. Louis is someone you could just sit and admire what he's like. It could take someone forever to understand his personality and they still wouldn't understand half of the way he is.
Lately I have been spending all of my time with these four other lads. They make me feel at home much more than my model flat does for me. In the modeling world, no one cares if you're comfortable or not. As long as photo shoots go well and photographers like you, you will make it.
Some days I wanted to quit modeling to go to school for digital media, like Louis is doing. I used to be very good at editing photos and videos, now I am not sure since I had to choose between the two.
I woke up the next day to Louis by my side. If only I woke up like this every day, I would be much happier. The entire house was pretty much awake at that point and Louis and I decided to get up for the day.
"Hey Niall," I said.
"Yeah?"
"I have a surprise for you."
"What is it?" He asked.
"I think I may have found the girl for you."
"Really?" He asked.
"Yes, her name is Liz and from what I could tell last night, she held alcohol down quite well. I already told her about you a little bit, so why don't you call her up?" I gave him her phone number.
"I definitely will, thanks Harry."
"Harry, could I talk to you for a second?" Louis called.
"Sure," I shrugged.
"We have been dating for a few months and uh... I was wondering if you wanted to officially move in with us."
Hell yeah.
"That sounds lovely, Louis. I practically live here anyways."
"And what you did for Niall was extremely sweet." He stood on his tippy toes to plant a soft kiss on my forehead.
"I just really hope they hit it off."
I told everyone the story of how Liz and I met at the club last night. It was definitely a weird way to meet someone but that's how it happened.
=liz is so cute i love her i don't know who i imagine her to be but i want her to resemble liz from big brother season 17!! anyways please vote, comment, and follow me... also! there will be lots of drama coming soon ;)
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